Paint Me In Trust - Tyren

twenty one

Lauren and Ty there on stage standing the smiling widely at each, Ty holding the black balloon and Lauren holding a needle. She had a hand on her stomach, anxiously waiting for Dinah to start the countdown from three but she taking her dead sweet time.

"They've known what they're having for a while now, and they wanted to share it with you gu-" Dinah' started but was cut off by Lauren.

"Dinah, just get on with it. I'm about to piss myself." She said into her microphone causing everyone to laugh and/or scream.

"Fine. Y'all better have your cameras ready, we went to like twenty different stores just to find this shit." Dinah said. Lauren glared at her and Dinah smiled at her. "Imma shut before she murders me. Proceed, Lo."

Lauren laughed and looked at Ty who nodded. "Go ahead, babe." He slurred, which Lauren though was wired, and lowered the balloon down by the string so she could reach. She pointed the needle at the balloon and Dinah started counting down.

"3...2...1." Dinah yelled. As soon as she said "one" Lauren had stabbed the balloon and blue powder covered them. She squealed and Ty laughed as everyone started screaming, flashes coming from all different angles. She smiled out to them, knowing that there would be some good pictures on Twitter and Instagram later.

They stood there for another minute before they all had to say their goodbyes. Walking back to the dressing room and wiping the powder from her body, Ty came up behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist.

"You looked pretty damn hot out there. Moving around and waving your hips like that. Damn, I need you." He whispered in her ear and sucked on her neck. She moaned quietly but pushed him away.

"We can't, Ty. There's too many people." She told him, but left out the true reason of not wanting to.

"Than let's get changed and head to the hotel, yeah?" He asked and roamed her beautiful body with his hands. He squeezed her luscious Cuban booty and then rested his hands on her hips, making her squirm around. She closed her eyes and sighed. She knew she wanted it just as bad as she did, but she couldn't. She wouldn't let him see her like this. Her self esteem wasn't at that level anymore. She turned around and around and wrapped her arms around his neck.

"No, Ty. I'm just not comfortable with it right now." She said and looked into his eyes. He stared back at her for a few seconds before reattaching his lips to her neck. She bit her lip as she felt her arousal in her red outfit. She shook her head and tried pushing herself away, but his arms stayed secure around her waist. "Stop." She said in a serious tone.

"Please, baby." He whispered and bit down a little. He moaned and started grinding a little, making her whine and start pushing away harder as his hands landed on her stomach. He giggled and licked her neck.

"Seriously, Ty. I said stop." She said. Lauren reached behind her and unclasped his hands from her back. He tried to pull her back into him, but Lauren had a hand on his chest keeping him away. "What the fuck is wrong with you?" She looked deeper into his eyes and scoffed. "You're fucking drunk of your ass."

"Only a little." He said with a laugh. She rolled her eyes and turned around, speed walking to the dressing room where the other girls were. She was thankful Jailynn wasn't in the room as she closed the door and locked it.

"I was beginning to think you got lost, Lauser." Dinah said as she changed.

She made her way over to the couch and angrily picked up her bag, not saying anything to Dinah. Lauren just wanted to get back to the hotel and sleep, even if it meant leaving Ty here and hailing her own taxi.

"You okay, Lo?" Dinah asked, noticing her weird behavior. Usually Lauren was buzzing after a show. Dinah had thought tonight would be even better with the gender reveal, but obviously she was wrong.