Page 106 of Nightmare

I grin at him, pressing my lips to his.

I got a call back from my audition the same afternoon and went back to meet with the director again a couple days later. They offered me a spot in the cast that day, then from there it was rehearsal after rehearsal until we got it perfect.

I’ve made some friends. The show is an all-female cast, which I hated at first, but they’ve grown on me. We’ve gone out a few times after rehearsal, they’re actually cool.Whatever.

“So,” Travis says, dropping his sketchbook back on his desk, “I was thinking, you should just move in here.”

I pull my head back to look at him like he’s crazy – because he is – and he laughs at the look on my face. “Pretty girl, you’re here every night anyways. My place is closer to the theater, and then we can biggity-bang whenever we want.”

I laugh, because we have no trouble‘biggity-banging’whenever we want in the first place, I think he’s just trying to make a stronger argument.

“Travis.” I say but he holds a hand up to silence me. I roll my eyes at him, motioning with my hand for him to continue.

“There’s not one good reason why you shouldn’t. Jax is going back to school in a couple weeks so we’ll have the place to ourselves, and you’re basically a homeless woman anyways.” He says, ending with a shit eating grin to wrap the whole speech together.

I roll my eyes again for dramatic effect, “Summer is staying in the city and going to Columbia so we can stay living together, I can’t just bail on her the second some good dick comes around.”

He laughs, slapping a hand on my arm, “I was thinking about that too, so I talked to Jax about it – ”

I cut him off, “You’ve been planning this for quite some time, huh?” I laugh.

“Yes.” He says, then continues, “Jax talked to his dad, and he got Harvard to open enrollment for Summer since she missed the deadline.”

I shake my head with a roll of my eyes, “You don’t even know if shewantsto follow those baboons to Harvard.”

He tilts his head to look at me likeOlivia, c’mon,making me laugh. “Okay, okay. We’ll talk to Summer about it. If she wants to go to Harvard, I’ll move in with you.”

He smiles with all his teeth, unable to control the joy at hearing those words come from my mouth, I chuckle before pressing my lips against his.

“Love you, pretty girl.” He says between kisses. I dig my nails into the flesh of his arms like he likes, and all his muscles tighten underneath me.

He thrusts his hips upwards, showing me exactly what I do to him, and I laugh through the endless kisses he continues assaulting me with.

Epilogue 2

Summer

“Baby,”Jaxson says, pulling on my hair as he fucks me from behind, “Say you’ll come to Boston.”

I moan, arching my back so I can look at him. He’s glistening with sweat, his chest and abs flexed as he pulls back and slams his cock back into me, making me cry out.

“I can’t.” I croak, breathless. His hold tightens on my hair so he can pull my neck back farther and look into my eyes.

“Yes, you can.” He thrusts again, pulling my hair so hard that I press my teeth into my lip, “Olivia is going to move into my place with Trav. Come with me.”

His hips smack my ass as he thrusts again, then he drops the hold he has on my hair – making me fall face first onto the bed. His body falls down on top of mine so he covers my flesh with his own, his hips never stilling. He keeps me on the edge of an orgasm, refusing to let me come until he gets what he wants.

I spread my legs farther, letting his cock press deeper inside of me, and he groans against my neck where his mouth is sucking at my skin.

He pulls out, flips me over, then repositions himself between my legs to slip back in. His hands find my nipples, and he pinches them. “Come with me.”

“Oh God, I want to come so bad.” I moan, making him chuckle.

“I know, Summer. Give me what I want, and you can have what you want.” He whispers against my jaw, his breath warming my skin even hotter than he already has me.

“I can’t leave her.” I say, bucking my hips upwards to rub my clit against his pelvic bone, silently begging him to give me release.

His hips pull back out of my reach so the head of his cock sits barely inside of me. He grips his cock, rubbing circles around my entrance slowly, his gaze trapping my own.

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