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After the concert that night, Nova pulled Mason aside before he got the chance to meet fans at the merch booth. She wanted to get him off, because he had done so for her earlier that day.

"Baby!" Nova said, quickly pulling Mason into the women's bathroom and into the handicap stall. "Ready for cummies?"

"But the fans...I mean we said we'd meet them after we got off stage at the merch booth. Didn't you listen?"

"Just a quickie then!"

Nova pushed Mason against the wall hard, and started unzipping his pants. She put her hand down his boxers, and began to stroke him. Mason moaned, which echoed in the bathroom. Nova kissed him, to quiet him down.

The thought of getting caught crossed her mind, making her want to do more than just a quickie, but he did have fans waiting to meet him and Trace. Nova was still stroking him, as she moved on to kissing his neck. She found a spot near his collar bone, and started to leave a mark.

After marking Mason's neck, she slid down on her knees. Nova pulled Mason's manhood out of his boxers and started stroking it more and more. Soon she was licking the head, before gently grabbing his balls.

About fifteen minutes later, Mason felt as if he was out of breath. Nova took longer than a quickie, but Mason didn't mind it at all. It was so good, he wanted to do it again, but he had already been gone long enough for someone to go looking for him.

"Come on, I gotta get out of here to meet with fans. I bet someone's looking for me now," Mason laughs.

"Probably so, but that was fun."

"Yes, yes it was. Now let's get out of here."

"Uh, you should probably zip your pants up first, baby," Nova says kissing him.

Mason zips his pants up, and walks out of the bathroom behind her. Nova walks around the venue, as Mason heads behind the merch booth. After a couple of minutes, he and Trace begin to take photos and sign things for fans.

-One week later in Vegas-

Everyone had been walking around some mall in Vegas, having a good time when a couple of fans spotted Trace and Mason. They took a photo with the fans, then went on their merry way.

"Victoria's Secret," Nova pointed out, pulling Mason away from the group.

"I'm not going in there!"

"Why not?"

"Because I'm a guy, and there's nothing in there for me."

"Fine!" Nova says, walking passed Victoria's Secret. "Where do you wanna go then?"

"How about the music store over there?" Mason says, pointing to the store with band shirts, and music posters in the window.

Nova happily walked over to the music store with Mason. She decided to get couple of things while they were in there. After about twenty minutes in the store, they finally leave. Mason starts walking into the shoe store next door, and begins looking at boots. Nova's phone rings, so she goes to sit on the bench and answers it.

"Hello! Daniel? No, I'm in Vegas with my new boyfriend. I don't give a fuck! No, because I have a boyfriend now. How many times do I have to say no? Keep your fucking coke, I won't blow you in exchange for that shit anymore. I've got other people I can get it from. Go to hell! That's why we broke up. Fuck off!" Nova screams, hanging up.

Nova looks up from where she's sitting, to see Mason standing there. Looks like he heard the whole side of her conversation, with the look he's giving her.

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