First Installment for the MAYHEM series
"Innocence was never meant to be addictive."
Addiction has been a part of Kyson Montenegro's nature, and women, in particular have always been his favorite obsession. Being the lead singer in a band has its pe...
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I wrapped my arms around my knees as I sat on a bench to the right of the stage behind the wall. I had a perfect view of Kyson. I could see Vaughnn, too, but Sawyer was too far over, and Rowan was behind Sawyer. They were amazing.
It was their fourth song of the night, and so far, isang bra at dalawang panty na ang nakita kong ibinato sa paanan ni Kyson. Marami ring mga notes at mga piraso ng papel na nagkalat sa gilid ng stage. Hindi ako sigurado kung para saan ang mga iyon. Siguro ay mga fan letters.
This was a part of Kyson's life, and I knew he loved it. The attention from women was something I couldn't change. I didn't want to change him. He wasn't mine to change, though the way he had acted after we got out of the Escalade had been different. Remarkably different.
His hand was on me at all times. Even when he walked out onstage to check his equipment, he had kept my hand in his.
Girls had been screaming his name then, and he'd turned back to them and waved. One had even told him she loved him, and he'd winked at her.
But all along his fingers had been threaded with mine, and his hold on me was tight, as if he was afraid someone was about to come snatch me away from him.
As if he could hear my thoughts, he turned to look back at me while he was singing. The grin on his face made my heart skip a beat and my stomach feel funny.
I lifted my hand and waved at him, and his grin just got bigger.
It wasn't the first time he had done that tonight. He was doing it a lot.
I had worried that he would realize I was in the way and regret bringing me, but he wasn't acting that way at all. He really hadn't acted that way when we'd been in the car.
My panties were uncomfortably damp now, but wow, it had been worth it.
I was worried about it though. That hadn't been a friend thing to do. It had been intimate and something I never imagined I would do with someone I wasn't in a relationship with.
But with Kyson, I forgot about all that and took whatever I could get.
Not having a mother to talk to growing up and not having a father who made me feel secure had warped me somehow. That was all that made sense.
