Escaping Me (14 page)

I pull her into a hug. “I’ll be here for both of you anyway that I can.  Until you find your way back to each other because you will.  You may think that this is for the best Cam but if you leave, I know that you’ll be back.  Fight it all you want but you belong here with him.”

Cam excuses herself to go clean up her face before Aiden sees, claiming she doesn’t want to ruin tonight or cause him to worry about her.  I know it is really just an excuse so she can cry in private.  I know that she doesn’t want to leave Aiden.  I just hope that something I said shakes her, making her change her mind.  She needs to realize that if Aiden just made that sort of commitment to her on the radio that millions of people heard then what they have means something to him.  Then a breath gets caught in my chest as Gray winks at me.  Millions of people including Landon and Tad just heard that I’m here with Gray.  I am torn between the feeling of happiness at the sting Landon must be feeling right now then with the sadness of how hurt he probably is that I didn’t tell him when I had the chance

Yeah I know that this is
probably the perfect revenge.  Instead of walking in on it like I did or noticing something I wasn’t supposed to, Landon finds out on the radio probably while eating his lunch or checking the setup for tomorrow’s concert venue.  The guilt grips me by the throat as I fumble for my phone in my bag.  I thumb a text to Landon hoping that he finally turned the damn thing on:

Landon
meet me tomorrow before the show please? 

He answers back quickly:

Can’t meet before.  If we have to do this it has to be after.

At least he is talking to me so he can’t be too upset.  I am relieved that I will be able to talk to him in person.  I want to get everything off my chest so that we can move on.  I don’t like the way he did things but I know that I love him enough to want him happy.  I want him to find that happiness even if it isn’t with me. 

That’s fine.  Will you be back on the bus?              

No Daisy we won’t.  I’ll text you when and where.

I reply that I’m glad they are alright.  That we will speak tomorrow then quickly shove my phone in my purse as the guys end their interview. “So Grayson, we know that you end the shows lately with a cover song of your choice.  Any logic to pickin’ those?” Jesse asks.

“Yeah.”
Gray says when I walk back up to the glass. “They’re for her.  Every song has been for her.”

“Well you heard it here ladies, Shaft has officially had two of the three members tamed. 
Attack Hunter while you still can.  I hear you lost a bet now you have to do a little strip tease at a club downtown?” She asks making Hunter smile.

“That’s right ladies come down tonight I’ll shake it for
ya.  I just get so lonely.” He says trying his best to sound pathetic.

Jesse giggles
, completely falling over herself to flirt with Hunter, leaving her partner to keep the conversation going.  Then he announces the name of the club along with all the details for both their concerts while here in Vegas.  The guys say their goodbyes then walk out of the room just as Cam walks back out of the bathroom looking like her mini-break down never happened. 

Her eyes meet mine in a silent plea as Aiden wraps his arms around her lifting her from the ground.  I watch her
force a giggle when he swings her around then kisses her.  If Cam thinks that leaving Aiden is what’s best for him then she is crazy.  He is head over heels for her.  There is no way she can just walk away from something like that is there?  They are so good together I just hope she sees it before it’s too late.  If Camaron walks away from Aiden she will regret it for the rest of her life.

“You good?”
Gray asks grabbing my hand, interlacing our fingers.

“Yep, let’s go eat then get ready to watch
Cunter shake ‘dat ass.” I tease as Hunter smacks his ass cheek while he gyrates in front of the elevator.

“That’s right you sexy bitches.  I’m
gonna make it rain hundred dollar bills!” He whoops as he hits the call button nearly making me lose my appetite.

Chapter Fifteen

Radioactive Crotchcunters

Hunter is sulking by the time we pull up at the club.  Cam has perfected his outfit while Aiden helped me search for just the right song to make Cunter’s night.  Of course we couldn’t make it easy for him.  We couldn’t just give him something sexy that he could grind to.  There is no way this is going to be easy for him.  According to all the guys there is only one song that makes his skin crawl.  One song that was the only real choice.

Grabbing the
mic from the bouncer, I strut up on stage in my little black dress.  My electric blue heels clicking along the stage as I walk under the spot light. “How’s every one tonight?” I get some screams but mostly some drunk chicks yelling to bring on the men. “Well I’ve got a treat for you tonight ladies.  Have any of you heard of a band called Shaft?”  I ask as I twirl my hair innocently around my finger.  The ladies are all screaming now in full blown hysteria.  I wink at our table where Gray sits laughing. “What if I were to tell you that Hunter, the lead singer of Shaft is goin’ to give you a night you’ll never forget?” Nearly the entire room full of women rush the stage holding up hands full of bills. “Well I won’t keep you waiting then.  Ladies, Hunter Chesterfield!”

Hunter rushes the stage in his usual jeans and black t
-shirt, but he’s replaced his boots with sneakers.  As the music starts to play his eyes shoot to mine. “You fuckin’ bitches!” He growls as the ‘Thong Song’ echoes through the club. “I hate this goddamn song!” He says flipping me the middle finger.

All t
he ladies screaming draw his attention enough to let me make my way over to him. “Now, now Cunter you know you love me you little attention whore.” I purr as I run a dollar bill up his arm. “I’m givin’ you exactly what you want aren’t I?   Rabid pussy…but you’re gonna have to work for it.” I say tossing it to the floor.  I hear him yelling something that sounds like fuck it when I walk off the stage toward our table.  Sitting down beside Gray I watch as Hunter rips his shirt over his head; thrusting his hips wildly as he throws it into the crowd.  He gropes his crotch, shoving his jeans down his thighs.  The women are screaming, money is flying up on the stage as he kicks his jeans out into the sea of women dying for a piece of him. 

The
sequins that Cam has sewn onto his thong reflect the light as he drops to his knees, grinding against the floor.  Jumping to his feet, he faces away from all of us shaking his ass to the beat. I think a chick faints when he dips his hips nearly touching his ass to the floor.  Our entire table laughs as Hunter slaps his ass when a woman climbs on stage shoving bills in the front of his yellow thong. “It’s a banana colored banana hammock!” Cam laughs.

Henry whistles loudly. “That’s right
fucker!  Shake that sequined ass for your bacon money!”

Pulling
a screaming woman on stage, Hunter grinds against her while she gropes his ass making him grin.  Turning them around, he grabs her hands as he sits her in the chair.  Straddling her lap, he ruts all over her like a dog until the song ends.  She is screaming so loud that you can hear her above everyone else.  Hunter looks over at me as he slides off her lap.  Jumping from the stage he walks over to our table in nothing but that ridiculous yellow bedazzled thong. 

Grabbing th
e chair next to me he flops into it stretching lazily. “You realize I’m gonna get you back for makin’ me dance to that song right?  I would’ve rather done the fuckin’ Macarena!” He groans yanking the glass from my hand.

“
Hey get your own asshole!” I shout as he downs my drink.

“I’ll pay
ya back just dive in, take what ya need.” He says wickedly thrusting his crotch in my direction.

Hunter’s fans start surrounding our table.  Once t
hey realize the entire band is here tonight, it’s chaos.  Putting an end to any hopes Henry had for an easy night.  Hunter has a groupie on his lap who he’s begging to help him find the bathroom. 

“Hey
Cunter, did you bring your gift baskets?” Cam teases as she swirls the straw in her glass.

The groupie
looks at her, “Cam-ER-on is it?  I heard the interview today on the radio.  Why are you so worried about us, if you’ve already nailed one?” Leaning over she touches Aiden’s cheek. “Unless you wanna switch?  I don’t mind.”

Cam jumps up from
Aiden’s lap, grabs the mouthy bitch by the shirt, shoving her to the wall behind Hunter’s chair. “Listen up you radioactive crotchcricket you’re fuckin’ with the wrong one.  The name is Cam-A-ron, with A’s like the car.  I’m total class, all about the sass and not afraid to beat your ass.  Not like those bitches who spell it with E’s.  Just so you know…you’re just loose pussy for him.” She says tossing over her shoulder where Hunter sits panting. “Once he’s wrung you out, he’ll be done with your snatch so you better take pictures babe.” She spits angrily.

Cun
ter’s crotchcricket stomps away through the crowd of women waiting for some attention.  Camaron looks around at everyone watching her then quickly retreats to Aiden’s lap. “What a way to make a scene Cam shit!” Hunter says slamming down another shot. “That was hot!”

She blushes.
  I look down and see her hands trembling in her lap. “Aiden can’t we just go back to the bus?”

“Sure babe
, if that’s what you want.  Last night on the bus for the rest of the week.” Aiden says, stretching his arms above his head.

“Yeah
us too.” Gray agrees looking over at Henry. “You got him Big Man?” 

“Yeah.”
Henry says with a nod. “Take a cab. I’ll have him back as soon as he’s drunk, fucked or shit outta luck.  I mean it can go either way.”

“
Come on ladies I own this fuckin’ floor!” Hunter shouts shaking his thong clad ass on the dance floor as the women surround him like moths to the flame. “What’s your name kitten?” He asks a red head who is shoved into him.

“Chase.” She purrs, meeting his eyes.

“You look like one too kitten.  Nothing better than a good chase.” He growls pulling her against him.

“I’m
gonna hurl.” I say to Gray.  He laughs then pulls me into his side as we walk out the door with Cam and Aiden.

Back at the bus, Gray and I sit on the couch with Cam and Aiden watching some
SyFy movie.  We are snuggled up, eating popcorn, laughing about Hunter’s performance. “I can’t believe he was just walking around in that thing.” I giggle into Gray’s chest from under the blanket.

“Ha!  That night we had to play
that little arena naked?  That was his idea.  The idiot soaks up attention like a crack whore.” Aiden says blushing. “I still search YouTube for videos of that night scared my ass is viral.”

I choke
on my popcorn as we all laugh at Aiden. “If your ass was viral babe, I’d let you know.” Cam teases kissing his cheek.

“That’s not what I meant.  My ass all over the internet is a bad idea. 
Cunter may not care who sees his shit dangle around but I do.”

“Why do you have such a hard on for this zombie shit Aiden?” Gray asks as a pack of zombies attack a family in
a car. I scream, diving under the cover into Gray’s lap.  I do not do scary, bloody or gory.  The stuff haunts me for days after. “Wildflower, you’re getting’ awful close to makin’ a horror movie out of my junk if you aren’t careful.”

Sitting up I plop my
ass in his lap making him grunt.  I look at him through the hole in the blanket. “This isn’t funny.  You’re goin’ to have to deal with a terrified sleep partner tonight.”

“Who says we’re
sleepin’?” He asks waggling a brow at me. 

“Well… I hate to leave you two but I’m
suddenly really, really tired.” I fake a yawn as I stand.  Then bolt down past the bunks into our room as their laughter echoes through the bus behind me.   

Grabbing the hem of my dress, I pull it over my head leaving me standing in just my blue lace thong.  My body tingles as I feel Gray’s gaze burning into me. “
You know that I can feel your eyes on me too, don’t you Gray?” I whisper, turning around to face him.  His eyes are hooded and predatory as he steps toward me. “I have never felt sexier than when your eyes are on me.”

“Oh so it’s not just me then?” He asks, his fingers thrumming the lace along my hips.

I shake my head, “No not just you.”

“You get your chance to talk to Landon tomorrow.” Gray says as he pushes my hair so that it falls down my back.

“I do.  I’m meeting him after your show.”

“I want to be there Daisy.” He says
firmly.

“No
, I want to face him alone Grayson.  I need that closure from Landon then I can let go.  Once he explains and I can somewhat understand his motives I can move on.” My eyes meet his, my fingers running along his jeans then up under his shirt.  I run the tips of my fingers along his abs, feeling every inch of his muscles twitch against my touch. 

“Move on with me?” He asks.  My only response is a nod which earns me a smile. “I will be outside the door Daisy
the entire time.  We walk to the door together then I wait for you.  If things get heated I’m taking you out of there.  No negotiating that Wildflower.” 

I nod. “This is the end of the conversation portion of tonight’s events Gray.
”

Leaning Gray
he brushes his lips over mine.  My fingers slide up, cupping his face in my hands.  Reaching down I grab his shirt, flinging it over his head onto the floor behind him.  The desire coursing through my veins is so strong right now it’s the only thing fueling me.  My hands sliding slowly around his hips then popping the button open on his jeans.  Revealing smooth skin bit by bit as I pull down the zipper then shove them down his thighs.

My eyes flit to his hard cock nearly standing straight up to his belly button.  My tongue darts out to wet my bottom lip making him groan. “Daisy the wait is
killin’ me baby.  If you’re going to do something do it please before I go off without you even touchin’ me.”

Looking up at him through my lashes I can’t help but smile at the fact that I have him begging.  I giggle, shoving him to the bed then slide between his legs.  Gray’s eyes are on me as I run my tongue up the length of his erection.
  I swirl my tongue then take him into my mouth.  I let my lips slide down his length, slowly sliding along each piercing of his ladder.  Gray fists his hands in the sheets.  I watch while he tries to keep from losing control.  Hollowing my cheeks, I suck hard as I pull back making him nearly come off the bed. 

“Daisy…” He moans as I hum against the base.
“God baby!”

I
cup his balls with my hand, running my thumb along the seam.  Gray’s thighs tense beneath me, his cock swelling in my mouth.   Crying out my name again, his hands dive into my hair fisting the strands.  Gray bucks his hips, I watch him completely come undone as his orgasm rips through him.   Using my hand I stroke him while I swallow his release. 

I slide into bed next to him, propping my head on my hand
watching him as he catches his breath.  My fingers running along the shield on his chest as I feel his breathing slow.  Gray’s pulse thumping against my fingers as I trace the ink over and over making him smile at me. “You have it bad for my ink baby.” He whispers breathlessly.  His fingers thread through my hair then slams his mouth to mine.

His teeth nip at my
lip as he rolls me beneath him, gliding his hands along my body.  Sweetly he caresses my thighs, moving up along my hips then skimming my belly touching every inch of me.  Grayson’s hands torture me, lovingly bringing every single inch of my body to life until he finally slides into me.  Wrapping my arms around his neck he pulls me into his lap then braces his hands on the wall. 

Gray thrusts his hips, slamming into my
pelvis.  His piercings rubbing against my walls making me cry out.  Our mouths colliding, swallowing my cries.  Reaching down between us his thumb strokes me where our bodies meet sending me crashing over the edge.  Gray pulls his mouth from mine, meeting my eyes. “Feel how good we are together Daisy?” He growls, increasing his thrusts making me clench around him. “Fuck baby!” He shouts pumping into me giving me every ounce of him as he fills me with his release.

Falling to his back Gray pulls me onto his chest. “Don’t you forget that Daisy.  No matter what Landon has to say to you tomorrow, you remember how this feels right now.
” He pushes his palm to my chest like I always do nearly making me cry.  My heart is nearly beating out of my chest as he stakes his claim. “You’re mine now Wildflower.” He says kissing me hard and deep.  Rolling us to the pillows he devours me like he always does.  Gray eats at my lips as if he can’t live without me.  I curl into his chest when he rests his chin on top my head.  Our arms and legs are tangled in the sheets as our breathing slows.  I want nothing more to tell him that he doesn’t need to worry because I am his.  I have probably been his ever since the bar just like he said.  I let my eyes close as I drift to sleep. “She got through every fuckin’ thing shield and all.” He whispers so lightly that I almost swear I was dreaming it but I do know I smile.