We got to the venue around 6. The Foundry At Sahara, on Las Vegas Boulevard.
I was in the crowd snapping photos as they preformed. After the show was over we hung around the venue a little longer to interact with fans and such.
We all went back to the bus.
"Hey, I'm gonna go get some Starbucks across the street. What do y'all want?" I asked as they all sprawled out in the front lounge.
They all started shouting.
"HEY!" I yelled over them.
They fell silent.
"Text it to me." I said grabbing my purse and walking out the door with a smile.
I walked up to the counter and was greeted by a short guy with brown hair.
"Hi! What can I get for you?" He asked politely.
"Can I get 2 Pumpkin Spice Lattes, 1 Chai Latte, 1 Vanilla Latte, with sugar-free vanilla syrup, and a Caramel Cocoa Cluster Frappuccino?" I read off my phone.
"Yeah! Anything else?" He asked.
"Umm.. yeah can you use non-fat milk and reduce some of the syrups and sauces a bit on the Caramel Frapp?" I asked rolling my eyes at my new text.
"Yeah we can do that." He said and started making the drinks.
A few minutes later he handed them to me in a cardboard cup holder.
"You got it?" He asked nervously as he handed them to me.
"Yeah, thank you!" I said trying to pull my purse back on my arm as I walked out the door.
"We have a shower on this thing?!" I asked walking in, as Craig walked out of the bathroom drying his long hair with a towel.
"Yeah, you didn't know that?" Rob asked getting up from the couch and grabbing the Vanilla Latte.
"No, I haven't went in there yet." I said with a laugh, and walked to the counter to set the drinks down.
"You sound relieved." Craig stated.
"Yeah I am, I thought I wasn't going to be able to shower for a while." I laughed.
He walked up behind me and put his hands on my waist. He put his chin on my shoulder and whispered in my ear.
"Well, let's go take a shower then."
I quivered at his deep voice in my ear."I took one this morning, and you clearly just got out." I said turning around to face him.
He grabbed the sink behind me and backed me into it.
The second step I took back I felt the cabinets underneath the sink touch the back of my legs.I had nowhere else to go. He was inches away from my face.
"So?" He asked seductively while looking straight in my eyes.
Kevin walked in from the back lounge.
"There's literally no escape from this shit!" Kevin yelled.
"Gross dude." Rob added.
"We're gonna play video games and stuff. Y'all coming?" Kevin asked us.
"Coming." Rob said.
They both walked to the back lounge.Craig grabbed 1 of the PSL's out of the holder behind me and winked at me before walking to the back lounge as well, I grabbed the rest of the drinks and followed.
Now that he knows what he does to me, I'm expecting a lot of this.
Two can play at this game.
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