Syn's Deep In My Blood - Book 2

The Girl He Knows

Las Vegas – Backstage, one hour before the opening act

I left Jimmy at the hotel sleeping a little longer and came to the concert venue earlier than everybody, to at least try to concentrate more. The crowds were getting bigger and more intimidating at each place we'd go; I was starting to think I wasn't ready for that kind of adrenaline. But I felt like I needed to keep trying. It was supposed to be the time of my life, using Jess' words. I should've known better it wouldn't go the way I planned.

"Somebody got expelled from the hotel room?" a well-known voice appeared out of nowhere. The voice that probably took all my concentration away in a second.

"FUCK! You scared the hell out of me, Brian!" I jumped out of the couch and hissed, feeling my heart beating in my throat. "What're you doing here? It's early."

"I'm always the first to get here, you know that." I grimaced. He was always the last one. "Okay, okay, I lied, I followed you." he rolled his eyes.

"Really? Are you stalking me now?" he shrugged with a disguised smirk. So handsome and yet so deceitful.

I walked towards the fridge to grab a bottle of water, and he stood still, leaning his body on the table next. I breathed heavily as he narrowed his eyes.

"Still having jitters?"

"Yeah, is that so obvious? I guess it's starting to get in the way of my performance. I'm not really feeling inspired lately, and when I see all those people crushing each other in front of me, I get terrified then... it's all blank with my impros." I drank a sip.

"Umm, been there. Have you tried relaxation?"

"Yeah, meditation, listening to music, drinking... I tried everything. Nothing helps."

"Have you tried this kind of relaxation?" I was ready to go back to sit on the couch when Brian's front collided with my back in an instant, in the middle of the backstage room, not even giving me a chance to get away. Anyone could walk on us, but he didn't seem to care as one of his hands slipped directly down to my skirt until it reached my panties, and the other hand made his way to cup one of my breasts.

My body was so addicted to that feeling he always gives me I didn't protest.

"No... Brian, I haven't... tried this." his fingers began to torture me with lazy movements around my clit and labia and his other hand playing with my nipple. As my breathing began to accelerate, I made sure I kept an eye on the doors not to be surprised by someone.

Not feeling his touch directly on my skin made me even more turned on cause it made me crave for it. Exactly like I crave my sweet venoms.

"Do you wanna see if that's the key?"

All I wanted was to say no, to forbid him from touching me like that without asking for permission. But my insides were yearning for him even more than last time. He was just like a drug effect, with an important difference, the high of having him never seemed to decrease. In fact, it was increasing at an insane speed in my bloodstream.

"Meet me in the bathroom." he mumbled in my ear and pulled both his hands out, walking straight to the corridor that leads to the bathroom.

I didn't even have time to breathe when Johnny walked through the door.

"Hey, what are you doing here alone, Ems?" Wow, that was close...

"I was... just... trying to... nothing important, really." the circle of pleasure that was building inside my core didn't let me formulate a simple sentence.