Page 101 of Nightmare

That’s why it works so well, we just vibe with each other. Grow bigger off each other. Benefit off each other when we’re already good by ourselves.

“Good morning,” Summer sings as she makes her way into the kitchen where Jax and I are curled over bowls of cereal. We both make the same noise – a grunt in greeting as we shovel more food into our mouths.

“Please,” She waves a hand at us, “Help yourselves to my food.”

Jax points his spoon at her in between bites, “We did.” Then he takes another spoonful and shoves it into his mouth.

I chuckle around my own mouthful of cereal, then Summer is grabbing an empty bowl from the cabinet to pour herself some.

“Where’s Liv?” I ask, taking another bite.

“Asleep.” Summer answers, pouring milk into her bowl, then making her way to the barstool next to me and plopping herself down.

We all sit in silence, enjoy our breakfast then go about cleaning up our mess. Mac comes wandering into the kitchen just as I’m closing the pantry door, a hand scratching at his stomach with a massive yawn taking over his face.

“Good morning, sleeping beauty.” Summer greets him, jumping onto him – wrapping her legs around his waist. His hands are quick to catch her, landing on her ass cheeks which are hanging out of her shorts.

“That’s my cue.” I say, tipping my fingers to them before heading back to where my girl is sleeping the day away.

I cross the threshold into her bedroom, then crawl under the blankets to wrap myself around her to wake her up.

I press my lips to her ear, whispering, “Pretty girl.”

She moans softly, pulling away from me. I laugh as I pull her tighter against me, “Time to reenter society.”

“Fuck yourself.” She mumbles, making me laugh harder.

“C’mon, babe. Get up.” I say, pulling her body on top of mine then running my hands up and down her thighs.

“Travis,” She groans, her voice all gravely, “I love you, baby, I do, but if you don’t let me sleep, I’ll cut your dick off.”

I smirk, running my hands from her thighs up her back and into her hair to pull it a little, “But that’s your favorite part of me.”

Her eyes crack open, “You got me there.”

I laugh, threading my hands through her hair to massage her scalp, “Get up, get some breakfast. We need to start practicing your audition piece.”

She groans, her head falling into my neck. “You’re the worst.”

I nod, prepared to continue arguing with her, but then she starts sucking on my neck, making my stomach tighten. Her mouth moves slowly, pulling my flesh between her teeth and sucking lightly before moving on to the next spot.

Her lips are so fucking soft, I get lost in the feeling of her mouth – hot and wet – playing with my skin. My hands move on instinct, sliding back down her back onto her ass, where they grab at the juicy flesh there.

She moans at the contact, pressing her teeth against my neck harder, biting me and making me hiss through my lips.

My dick jumps in my shorts, so I thrust my hips against her, “Are you trying to distract me so you don’t have to rehearse?”

She giggles, biting me a little harder this time. I surprise her by flipping her onto her back and landing between her legs, her eyes find mine as her head hits the pillow, her hair fanning out around her.

“Is it working?” She asks through wet and swollen lips.

I smirk, shaking my head, “Get up, my little vampire.”

I press off her, sliding from between her legs to stand next to the bed. I press a kiss to her lips then pull away to admire her, “Things to do, pretty girl.”

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By the timeOlivia is fed, showered, and dressed, it’s 2pm. I’m sitting in front of my laptop on the sofa when she walks in the room looking completely delicious in all black.

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