Here For You (36 page)

I can’t control the laugh that roars from me. “She told your ass off!”

“Shut the fuck up, dude. Hurry up!” With one last bang Landon walks away.

“Come and help me find my clothes before Landon or Brad bangs on the door again,” she asks, sliding off my body in search of her clothes, allowing the breeze from the open window to cross my body.

“I know what I want to bang right now,” I tease. I can never keep my thoughts to myself. Not when I’m around her. Ever.

“Well, if you don’t hurry you won’t be able to later.”

When I finally sit up she’s already dressed, well almost. She’s thrown on her black Metallica band t-shirt that fits her body like a dime and she’s pulling her pants up over her black thong. Reaching for her pants, I stop her from buttoning it. “What are you doing? You need to get dressed.”

Doing the complete opposite of what I want to do, I button her pants myself. Pulling her closer, I lift her shirt a bit then kiss her warm skin. On her hipbone she has a tattoo that reads, “Forgive me, Father, for I have sinned”. How ironic for her to get that as her first tattoo. It’s one of my favorites on her body though. Running her hand over my semi-shaved head, she kisses the top of it.

“I love you,” she whispers. “Come on, we have to go. You need to get ready for your gig later.”

Looking up to her, I can’t help but smile. “Love you too. Come on then.” I give her one last kiss on her stomach before standing up to get my clothes.

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