“I got it,” Trey said. He leaned off the top bunk and there was a loud thunk in the bunk beneath.“Ow!” Eric yelled.Myrna climbed from the bench and gave Sed a warm hug. “Good night, Sed.”He hugged her back. It felt wonderful to hold a woman without any sexual expectations.She released him and returned to the bedroom.Myrna was a good woman. Sed envied Brian.It used to be the other way around.Back before Jessica hated him.Maybe he should go see her.Nah. She’d probably kick him in the nuts.How was it possible for two people to look that happy getting married by an Elvis impersonator in a drive-through? Brian had pulled into the first chapel they’d found. There wasn’t time for a long ceremony. They all had to be onstage in a couple of hours.Sed grinned as Myrna and Brian recited their vows and exchanged rings. The size of Myrna’s rock put Jessica’s cheap piece of shit to shame, but Sed was very conscious of the discarded ring’s weight in his hip pocket as Brian slid a platinum
“What happened to this place?” Jessica asked.Myrna continued to the small square table near the sleeping area, which consisted of two sets of curtained bunks stacked on either side of the corridor.“Huh?” Myrna glanced over her shoulder.“The bus. It’s clean.”“Uh, one too many loogies between the toes and I made the guys clean it up. I couldn’t live in that disgusting mess.”“Impressive.” Jessica couldn’t get the “guys” to do anything when she’d briefly toured with them over two years ago. And they’d been less famous then. Less full of themselves.“Have a seat,” Myrna offered. “Would you like something to drink?”“Thanks. That would be nice.” Jessica slid into the booth, her back facing the exit, and looked around the bus. On second glance, this wasn’t the same bus they’d had when she’d toured with them. This one was much nicer. It even had a pair of doors that led to other rooms near the back.“What would you like?” Myrna asked.“Aren’t my choices beer, beer, or beer? Sinners’ only
“Sounds like a plan,” Sed said gruffly. He took the young woman’s hand from his crotch and tugged her toward one of the doors at the back of the bus. The bedroom, Jessica presumed. “Follow me, ladies,” he said to the other two girls. The door opened and closed behind the four of them.Jessica suppressed the urge to punch something. She hadn’t slept with anyone since they’d broken up. She wondered how many hours he’d waited before f**king one of his groupies. Or three of them.God, she wanted to break something. Preferably his face.Eric stomped up the bus stairs. “Where’s Sed? Did he start without me?”Jessica glanced up from the blurry computer screen. “How the f**k should I know?” she growled, her face aching from the tension in her expression.Eric gaped at her. “Jessica?”“Yeah, guilty.”Her mood had gone from foul to horrendous. The copious giggling coming from the bedroom did not improve her disposition.Eric slid into the booth across from her and whispered, “Does Sed know you’
She shrugged and grabbed Eric by the shirt, tugging him into the bedroom.“Are you okay, dude?” Eric asked Sed with genuine concern in his vivid blue eyes.“Yeah, I’m gonna catch a nap.”Eric’s brow furrowed. “The other two girls headed for the pigsty bus with the roadies.” His girl was yanking on his arm now, but he held on to the doorframe. “I think Trey’s partying over there and Dare will probably show up later.”It would be nice to hang out with Dare; Sed hadn’t seen him in a while, but he shook his head. The last thing he felt like doing was socializing. “I’m tired. You have fun.”Eric released the doorframe and let the girl pull him inside the bedroom. He kicked the door shut.Sed climbed into the bottom bunk next to the bathroom and pulled the curtain closed. He punched his pillow a few times, settled into a comfortable position and closed his eyes. His mind was too full to sleep, but at least he could hide reasonably well in the curtained bunk.Soft crying sounds came from the
“Leave it.”“It will just take me a second to clean it up.”“I’ll go kick Eric out of the bedroom.”She shook her head. “That’s not necessary. Go grab a blanket and spread it over the sofa. I’ve got something for you.”There wasn’t much privacy in the living room area. Someone could enter the bus at any moment, but maybe that’s what she wanted. Fine with him.While Jessica cleaned up her mess, Sed yanked the blankets from his bunk and spread them over the sofa.“Are you sure you don’t want me to kick Eric out of the bedroom?” Sed asked.“I’m sure.”She approached him slowly, looking deeply into his eyes. When she paused before him, he reached for her, but she placed a hand on his chest and shook her head at him. “No touching the dancer.”“Huh?”She pushed his shorts down over his hips, drawing them down his legs as she squatted in front of him. He lifted one foot and then the other. She tossed his shorts aside, leaving him completely naked. She ran her hands up his thighs, hips, belly
His Jessica. His.They shuddered and strained against each other. Gasping. Crying out. Whimpering. When their bodies stopped quaking, she collapsed against his chest.Jessica wrapped her arms around his neck and snuggled against him, still shuddering sporadically. His arms circled her back as he drew her nearer.A smattering of applause erupted in the dining area. “That was beautiful, guys. Really,” Eric said.Sed grabbed the edges of the blanket beneath him and wrapped them around Jessica’s back. He glared at Eric, who sat at the dining table eating what was left of Trey’s cherry pie with his fingers. “Get the f**k out of here.”Jessica’s entire body shook uncontrollably against him. Concerned, Sed leaned back to look at her face and found her laughing.“He’s right. That was beautiful. You are one hell of a good lay, Mister Lionheart.”She kissed him and lifted her hips to separate their bodies. Sed grunted in protest. He loved being buried in her warmth and would have stayed there f
“Damn. Speaking of Jace, I’m supposed to give him a message from a friend of mine. I keep forgetting.”Sed fished a cell phone out of his pocket. “Do you want to call him?”Jessica shook her head. “I’ll tell him tomorrow. I don’t think Aggie is working tonight anyway.”“Aggie?”“She’s a dancer at the club I used to work for.”“Dominatrix chick with long black hair?” Sed pointed to his head. He also had black hair, though he kept it very short—like a military recruit.“How’d you know?”He laughed. “Lucky guess. A thousand bucks says Jace already picked up your message in person.”Jessica grinned. “Don’t expect him to be able to move for a couple of days then. When’s your next show?”“Not until Tuesday. We’re heading to Phoenix.”“We’ll have to go sightseeing together there, as well.”His hand flattened over her belly as he drew her closer to his side. “We’ll go sightseeing in any city you want. Let’s catch a cab. I don’t want you to wear yourself out with all this walking.”Was he thin
“Then we’d better hurry.”Her pu**y throbbed with renewed excitement as her mind raced through possibilities. She trotted after him toward the pedestrian bridge at the end of the street, giggling at his enthusiasm. About halfway across the bridge, he deposited her on his shoulder and took off at a run. She laughed and let him carry her, holding her skirt down over her thighs so passersby didn’t get an unexpected view of her bare ass. He didn’t set her down until they reached the entrance of the Eiffel Tower replica at the Paris Hotel and Casino.“We’re getting ready to close,” the attendant told them. “It would be better to wait until tomorrow. If you go now, you’ll just have to turn around and come right back down.”“That’s fine.” Sed handed a hundred dollar bill to the young man and took the escalator to the elevator entrance, ignoring the photographer who wanted to take their picture.They were the only ones waiting to go up, though when the elevator opened, at least a dozen people