Page 53 of Taste of Surrender
As soon as we pulled into the theater parking lot, I started grabbing the sandwich fixings I’d bought before we’d left Toronto. Rina told us to expect things to move quickly when we got to our location, so an easy lunch seemed like a good idea.
Once the driver parked, Garrett and I followed everyone off of the bus. Rina headed over to the one the band was on and climbed aboard while we helped the local theater crew, who were waiting to help us set up the canopy and tables.
While we scrambled around to get everything ready, the door to Surrender’s bus opened, and the guys spilled out. Olivia was the last off as Jesse offered his hand to help her down the steps. Watching them, I couldn’t help the small amount of jealousy that rose up inside me because they didn’t have to worry about what others thought about their relationship and were free to show their love for each other openly. Something I might never be able to do with Malachi even if we started things up again.
I glanced over at him and he winked. Were we starting things up again?
After lunch,there was a flurry of activity as the crew got to work. The guys were still sitting around the table when Jesse waved me over. I took the open spot next to Elliott, which put me directly across from Malachi.
“We’re gonna go check out the city a bit before we have to get ready for tonight. You want to join us?” my brother asked.
It would be nice to hang out with them, but I had a full afternoon ahead of me. “Sounds like fun, but Garrett and I have a bunch of stuff to take care of.”
“I know you’ve got a job to do, but we want you to have a good time as well,” Elliott said.
Jesse nodded. “All work and no play isn’t good for anybody.”
I glanced at Malachi, who was trying to hide a smirk, and I wondered if he was thinking about how much we had played the night before. I was pretty sure I got my answer when he brushed his foot against mine.
Averting my gaze because I worried the smile I felt creep across my face might give me away, I turned to the rest of the group and said, “Once I get my bearings, I promise I’ll get out a bit and explore.”
“Good.” Jesse stood and held out a hand to Olivia. “We should get going so we make it back in time for sound check. Don’t need Rina busting our balls this early on the tour.”
The guys laughed and got up to head to the bus.
“See you later, Jasper.” Malachi winked and then followed the others.
After the guys headed out,Garrett and I left to go shopping, where the small amount of French I had retained from my time in Paris came in handy, seeing as it was the primary language spoken in the city.
When we returned, only a handful of security guards were around. We flashed them our credentials and then started unloading the vehicle we had borrowed for our errands.
Once everything was organized, I grabbed the bags of snacks. “I’m going to put these on the other bus. Can you get started on dinner prep?”
Garrett nodded. “No problem.”
It took a moment for my eyes to adjust to the darkened interior of the guys’ bus. It looked similar to ours but, from what I could tell, had only six bunk beds, giving them each a little more space than what we had.
I began separating the snacks into the baskets I’d purchased. They each got their own, including Olivia, and I filled them with the items they had told me they liked. Most of it was sugar-filled crap. It was a good thing they had me around to make them some nutritious meals since they clearly still ate like teenagers.
While looking for space in the cabinets to store everything, I felt someone grab my ass, causing me to jump and spin around to see that it was Malachi. “What are you doing here? I thought you were going out.”
He pressed a light kiss to my lips and then said, “I wanted to see you, so I left early and told the guys I was going to grab a nap before sound check.”
“When will they be back?” I asked breathily as he trailed kisses down my neck.
He reached for the button on my jeans. “Soon, I would guess.”
“Maybe you shouldn’t be trying to get to my dick if you don’t want us to get caught.” I chuckled but made no attempt to stop him.
“Or you could stop asking questions and just let me blow you.”
I was never one to resist Malachi Danvers. Every time we were together, it carried a risk someone might find out about us, but when his hands moved down to my zipper, I threw all caution to the wind.
“You better be quick then.”
He dropped to his knees. In a flash, he undid my fly and pushed my jeans down to my thighs. He fisted my hardening dick and flicked his tongue against the sensitive area on the underside of my cock. The feeling of his wet tongue on me caused me to lean against the refrigerator behind me, my head thudding against the door.
He licked up and down my length while gently tugging on my balls with his free hand. With each pass of his mouth, I expected him to start sucking me off, but he continued taking his time torturing me.
