Kiss Me Deadly (20 page)

“This ass of mine untied my top and it’s gone. Can you go grab my other one? It’s on the bed in the bus.”

“Yeah. Oh Mid and Major took baby girl up to the tent to eat. Don’t go nowhere. I’ll be right back.”

Sam sighed. “As if. The papers would have a blast with a sex scandal pic. Can’t have that with Trish here.”

Jimmy laughed. “You should get out and run up the sand without your top, that would make some headlines for sure but mostly just piss off Trish.”

“I think we’ve had enough exposure for now. Millie’s heartwarming performance has been downloaded over two million times. The rags are being unusually sweet by not mentioning much about her.”

“I have a way with words. Plus everyone wants the exclusive story so they’re steering clear of pissing me off. I do admit the exposure she gave us has been totally good for our image. Mine especially. She is now the official little sweetheart of America and I’m her sexy uncle with sole guardianship, although I hope you’ll stay on and be my partner in everything.”

“Why Jimmy, is that a proposal?”

Jimmy kissed her lips. “Shh, not yet, woman. I’ll ask you proper later, in a few months. You know Carlie is waiting to announce her and Jackson until after the babies are born and after my dumb brother marries Nev.”

“So long as it’s proper and totally romantic.” Sam wiggled against him as he walked them closer to shore. “Hey, he’s not back yet.”

“I know, but the waves are coming, I can feel them and the ground shift under my feet.”

“Eek. I don’t want to drown.” Sameera let him cradle her in his arms as he walked them to safer ground. Shea came rushing in the water a few minutes later and sandwiched her between them, to help don her top. Once clothed she let go of Jimmy and slipped.

Coughing, she spit out a mouthful of ocean. “I forgot how tall you are.” Jimmy lifted her in his arms and carried her out of the water. When she put her feet on the sand, she hissed. “Hot. Hot.”

“You big baby.” Once again she was hefted, this time over his shoulder in a fireman carry as he raced up the hot sand and deposited her in her chair.

“Bout time you two came out. We thought your parts got stuck permanently together.”

“I’m sure I don’t know what you are talking about, Cat.” Sameera grabbed a stick and marshmallows.

“Why do you think we all abandoned the water? We had your back.” Her friend snagged a marshmallow from her and ate the gooey burnt perfection. Sam grabbed a graham cracker and chocolate and made herself a s’more. Biting into the treat was heavenly. “This is orgasmic, better than sex orgasmic.” She loved the decadent imported chocolate.

“What’s sex? I want one.” Millie jumped out of nowhere. Shea hoisted her away from the fire.

“Stay in your princess chair so you don’t get burned.” He grabbed a stick and made a marshmallow for her. “Let’s get you some chocolate and crackers too.”

Jimmy laughed as Shea redirected Millie’s attention to sweet candy. Millie helped make her own s’more and gobbled it down.

“More.”

“One is more than enough. You can have a couple marshmallows but no more chocolate.” Jimmy roasted some for her and blew on them. “Wait till they cool a second.” He handed her the stick while he finished burning his hotdog in the fire.

Sameera looked around at everyone on the team, wondering if they did a huge get-together during the tour. “Do you guys do this a lot?”

“Yeah, when we have a few days between gigs and enough time to stop off and let go, we do. We have to show appreciation to all the people who work for us, and it’s nice to give back. We pay them for their time on the road but nothing says I appreciate you more than including them in our off day plans.”

“I think that’s amazing.” She laid her head on his lap. “I’m zonked.”

“Looks like I did it again.”

“Did what?”

“Sexed the energy right out of you,” he whispered low.

“You are such a perv.” Sam stretched and closed her eyes. “I love you, pervy man and all.”

Jimmy stroked her neck. “I love you too, Sam, always have since second grade.”

“Well, grab me a violin. This is some mushy mush going on over here. It’s about time he admitted his love out loud.” Garrick grinned and slapped him on the back.

“Leave them alone, Mr. Nosey and take me back to the bus. I want some one on one time before we head back to the hotel to fly home tomorrow.” Neveah stood and linked her hand in her fiancé’s. “Don’t come disturbing us too soon.”

Jimmy laughed as the couples began to disappear one by one. By the fire, Sam stared at the setting sun with her new family and grinned as Millie deserted her chair to snuggle between them.

“The sun is going to bed.” She yawned. “I don’t wanna yet.”

“We’ll watch the sun set and go to our bus, baby girl. You’ve been outside all day without a nap.”

“Napping is for babies and I’m four, not a baby no more. Chocolate?”

“Good try, but no. You can have a juice pouch.” Jimmy unwrapped the straw and stuck it in her drink.

“Thank you.” She curled into their sides and leaned her head on Jimmy’s shoulder. Sameera grinned. “She is adjusting well.”

“Yeah, she’s sleeping better and I’m glad.”

“It’s your stories. You tell her all about Miles and it reminds me about all of the good times.”

Jimmy stroked Millie’s hair. “I just want her to know how terrific he was. She is out cold, let’s get her inside the bus.”

“She’s all sandy. We should’ve taken her earlier.” Sameera bit her lip.

“A little sand in her bunk won’t kill her. We can get her out of her suit and brush off most of the grains.” He picked their girl up and slipped his hand into hers. Together they left their single mingling friends and headed up to their bus. Vin met them midway, needing to grab some water. Jimmy handed Millie to Vin and unlocked the door. “I’m going to do a walkthrough be right back.”

“Does he always do that?” Vin raised an eyebrow at her.

“I don’t know. I think he’s still pissed about the Jacob thing and just wants to make sure. You know.” She smiled when he popped back out and traded Vin three bottles of water for Millie.

“Goodnight.”

“Night, Vin.”

Sam closed the door behind her and locked it. “Craig is coming back tonight?”

“Yeah, we have to get back on the road in a few hours. He came back up here hours ago to grab some sleep.”

“The sun will drain you.” Sam unhooked Millie’s bathing suit and stripped it off her while Jimmy held her up, then went to grab a pair of underwear and undershirt for her to wear to bed. She whined as they dressed her, but quieted when they slipped her under her covers in her bunk. Once she was for sure fast asleep, they showered one at a time. Craig showed up as Jimmy reappeared in a pair of basketball shorts and a T-shirt. Jimmy went up and spoke to him, though she didn’t know what was being said.

Watching him walk toward her made her heart flutter, and her pussy contract. She wanted him bad, and he’d just taken her in the ocean, not that she’d think of the bacteria and germs in the water or the sand that probably got in her girly parts. No, she’d reject those thoughts since the experience made her blush and want for more. He slipped onto the lounge bed with her and flicked on the television. “We’re gonna pull out soon. We have to make sure everyone is accounted for, don’t want to leave anyone.”

“Why don’t we concentrate on us and let everyone else worry about themselves.” Sam winked and pulled the blanket over them.

With his wicked grin, Jimmy slipped his fingers into her soaking wet pussy. When she needed more, Sam pushed his hand away, climbed onto his lap, released his dick from his shorts and slid over him, taking him to the hilt.

“No noise,” he ordered as she rode his cock out of sight from others. He cupped her breast and teased a nipple with his mouth. Sameera rocked over his pelvis, giving into the friction she wanted to come apart. He thrust up, hitting that spot, making her spurt fluids, drenching him. Jimmy groaned as she slammed down on him. She wanted to come again, needed to, and having control, riding him, gave her the power she desired. Jimmy slid a finger into her puckered ass, eliciting a low moan of pleasure from her. No dirty words were spoken, this taking was all about need. As her pussy muscles clenched around him, she felt his dick harden in her, then jerk against her womb. They came together, his seed bathing her womb as she rained all over him. After he caught his breathe, Jimmy slid his fingers along her slippery slit and withdrew them to have a taste.

“Damn good. I forgot my dessert, I promised myself.” He repeated the action again and again until she moaned in anticipation of more.

“I’ll be right back.” He lifted her legs over his shoulders, and buried his tongue inside her cunt. Sameera bit her arm to keep from screaming as he fed on her. When he was done, he pinched her sensitized clit, causing tiny aftershock explosions throughout her body. The sheer pleasure stole her conscious thought, made her lose her breath and pass out. She did mention she wanted to be fucked unconscious.

* * * *

“Babe, I thought Millie was sleeping.” Jimmy ran his hand through his hair and yawned.

“She woke up so I gave her some markers and left her at the table to color in that life size coloring book you bought for her.”

“She isn’t out there,” Jimmy whispered.

“Midian and Vin are out cold. Major is in the other bus. She can’t have gone far.” Sam wrapped her arms around him and lifted up on her toes to kiss his lips.

“I’m not in a hide and seek mood, babe. Let’s go find our girl.”

“Maybe she crawled in a bunk with one of the guys. You know they’ve spoiled her rotten.” Sam led Jimmy down the bus aisle. As she bent over to pick up a marker cap and he saw a peek of curly hair through the blind of Midian’s bunk. “Millie.”

A few seconds later, the little girl peeked her head out of the shade. “Shhh. I’m coloring.”

“You can fit your coloring book in there?”

Giggling met his ears. “No. I’m coloring Middy. See.” She pointed to his bicep. Jimmy busted out laughing. “Millie, please tell me that is not magic marker on Midian’s arm.”

“Hims wasn’t colored in. He’s pretty now.”

“Beautiful girl, you can’t just color on a person. That’s why I got you the book with lots of pages. Come out of there to me.” Jimmy held his hands out.

“I sowwie.” Big crocodile tears filled Millie’s eyes as hugged his neck.

“Christ. I mean, baby, don’t cry. It’s okay. You’re not in trouble, at least not until he wakes up. And here I thought Sam’s pranks were good. Looks like we have a new prankster on tour with us.”

Sam pinched him. “I quit because we can’t be childish in front of her and expect her not to do it, so face it, you got lucky. If she wasn’t here you would be my victim of extreme pranking.” She winked at Millie. “He’ll be proud to wear your artwork, it’s pretty.”

Jimmy shook his head. His new friend was gonna be in a major bad mood when he woke to find his tattoos shaded in with the merchandise’s permanent markers used to sign fans items instead of tattoo ink, and he couldn’t wait to see the reaction. He had half a mind to rouse the drunken fool who climbed into their bus to avoid being left. Sameera beat him to it.

“Wakey…Wakey.”

Brown eyes snapped open. Midian yawned. “Why on God’s green earth are you waking me early in the morning, woman?” His eyes softened when he saw Millie. “Hey sweets, good morning.”

“What about me?” Jimmy joked.

“Dude, who wants to look at your ugly mug when they wake up?”

“Millie, what do you have to say to Midian?”

“I sowwie.”

Midian yawned and climbed from the bunk as the bus stopped. “Why you sorry, love? Let’s go get a donut from the gas station.” He slid into his boots, hoisted her up into his arm and led her down the aisle.

“Dude. You might—”

“Later, Jimmy, let a bro get some coffee and a couple fresh donuts. Right, Millie girl?” They watched Midian step off the bus with their girl still holding a marker. The comical sight made them howl in laughter.

“He didn’t even see it.”

“Oh my God, he’s gonna have to play Vegas like that. There’s no way to get the stain out of his skin before the show.”

Jimmy led Sam out of the bus in time to see a photographer snapping pictures of Midian and Mellie adding color to his tattoo. Nothing would compare to the expression on his face when he turned to look at his arm and the hot pink sharpie in her hand.

“Donut. Donut.” Millie grinned.

“Can I have the marker first?”

“Umhm.” She handed over the marker.

Jimmy caught up with him at the door. “You look very colorful.”

Midian grumbled making Millie frown. “You don’t like it?”

Damn, little angel had the poor guy by the balls. Jimmy knew if Mid said no, she’d shed those big alligator tears and break their collective hearts. In truth he was so enjoying seeing the big brute of a man turn into a softy, it didn’t make him feel so bad that she had him wrapped around her finger, just like Sameera.