Y/N POV
"my name is Andrew Fontenot. goodnight thank you for rocking with me." he said as he ran off the stage. the whole time he performed I was lowkey turned on. he was so hot and the way he was grinding on that microphone, damn. since the show was over everyone was starting to leave. as I was walking out, someone tapped my shoulder. I turned around and there he was. Andrew Clifton Fontenot.
"oh my god." was all I could say. he smirked at me and looked in my eyes.
"what's up babygirl. wanna come chill with me for a bit?" he grabbed my hand and bit his lip.
"uh okay." I said and walked with him.
I got backstage with him and he took me to his dressing room.
"make yourself at home." he said closing the door.
I sat down on the couch and opened my phone. I had multiple texts from my friend.
"I SAW YOU WITH ANDREW. GET SOME" is what she said. I just shook my head and locked my phone back.
"who was that." he said walking over sitting by me.
"oh just my friend." I replied looking up at him.
"well I don't think we are gonna be needing that phone anymore." he grabbed my phone and say it on the side table. turning back around he snaked his arms around my waist and pulls me onto his lap.
"trying to be slick I see." I say slowly grinding my hips into his. he bites his lip and looks up at me.
"babygirl you already know I'm slick." he grabs my ass tightly making me gasp. I grind my hips faster into his, feeling him getting harder and harder each second. I smirk realizing what I've done and continue. leaning down I start sucking on his neck leaving hickeys everywhere.
