Andrea sat on Justin’s lap as I entered the tour bus. Great, they’re laughing. I try to walk past them as fast as I can without them stopping me to talk, but I never that much good luck. Andrea screams my name and jumps off Justin’s lap. She reaches up, giving me a hug and a kiss on the cheek. Must she do this every time she sees me? The first couple of months were great. She would run up to me, me of course watching her breast jump up and down, and her arms would go around my neck. Her nipples always seemed to be hard as they pressed against my chest. My favorite times were when Justin would throw a big pool party. Wet breast on my chest. God, I’m a horney bastard.next“Hello, Andrea.” I manage to choke out trying honestly to be nice. Justin leans against the window as I hear a fan scream something about Justin’s head. A flash goes off letting me know the dumb, sex crazed girls take a picture of the window. Where to people learn to use cameras? What idiot would take a picture of glass when the flash bounces off it? Well I hope she has fun with a giant white blob in the middle of the picture.
I feel a pair of hands push me aside as Joey struggles to get past me. He’s brought the blonde. This might be interesting considering the fact his girlfriend is sitting in the back of the bus watching over his first-born. I smile to myself and take a seat across from Justin and Andrea, waiting for the yells to begin. All of a sudden, Joey comes running out from the back of the bus, blonde still holding his hand followed by Gennie threatening to throw a something at him. I squint to get a better view of the object and find that it’s Joey’s video camera. Smart girl. Grab something worth money and something that’s heavy. Something that will leave a mark. I would offer her my hammer that I keep in my bag but I don’t wish to draw attention to myself. My arms slip behind my head as I lean back and enjoy the fun.
“Joe, I don’t care if you fuck other girls behind my back. But how dare you bring that whore on this bus when your child is here! Have you no shame?” Gennie’s brows twist into a frown. I’ve always had somewhat a crush on the girl.
“Gennie, can we talk about this later?” Bad move Joey.
“Fuck later. I want to talk about this now.” She seemed sexy when she yelled. I tilt my head to the side to get a better view of her tight stomach peeking through the small space between the black shirt and jeans. How I wish I could get her back in my bed. Now that was a girl I wouldn’t mind fucking around with. Of all the people, she’s the only one that knew my secrets and kept them that way.
“Well, I’m not going to talk about it now.” Joey, are you really that fucking stupid? You have the best girl in the world and you want to lose it over a cheap date. Idiot. Maybe after the fight, I should comfort Gennie.
Andrea stands up from her seat, only to block my view of Gennie’s stomach. “Guys, let’s be reasonable about this. Gen, you know Joey. This is completely normal. Joey, you need to grow up. You have child now. You don’t have time to be sleeping around.” Shut up Andrea! Let them fight.
Gennie dropped the camera on the ground and marched into the back. I would have checked out her ass but “Wonder Woman” was in the way. Joey shrugged his shoulders and walked off the bus. The blonde stood in the middle, completely clueless. I glance up towards her but ignore her as I entered the back to find Gennie.
There she sat. Curled up into a small corner, the television on mute while little Tony slept soundly. “Room for one more?” I can’t help but sound concerned for her. I sit beside her, pulling her legs onto my lap. “Gennie, Joey’s a jerk. You know you can do so much better than him.”
She looked up at me and smiled faintly, “At least he’s better than you Josh.” Gee, thanks. I roll my eyes not caring if she notices or not. Gennie… wait. Her real name is actually Gina. She always hated it, I loved it. I seemed to be the only one that could get away with it. I only said it if I wanted to get turned on easily. Then she knew what I wanted. Silence passes between us before she shifts her foot in my lap, hitting my already hard cock. “What did you do last night?”
I shrug as I trace my finger around her toes. Never ticklish. I think I loved her.
“Let me guess. The norm right?” She kicked me. Well that hurt. I lift my arm and in one quick motion, I slap the bitch across the face. I lick my lips as I return to playing with her toes. When will she learn her lesson. Never talk about my secrets, at least not without my permission.
Gennie touched her cheek, but I pull her hand back away from her face. I want her to feel the burn of the hurt flesh. She struggles to get her hand free but I keep a tight grasp on her. I pull her towards me, kissing her hard, forcing my tongue into her mouth. She doesn’t fight it and only gives in. I pull away and stand up from the couch, “Do you know what you’re going to do for me now, Gina?”
I could have sworn her eyes filled with tears the moment I sent Tony out with Justin. I’m sure they questioned what we were doing but I simply explained to them Gennie didn’t feel like crying in front of her son. I walked back into the room only to see Gennie curled tighter into the corner. I yank her out with one arm and reach for the closest thing, a fork. I wonder how hard I have to push to break skin.