Illicit Dose Of Scars: A Dark Rockstar Romance (Love Sick #1) by Regina Ann Faith

Illicit Dose Of Scars: A Dark Rockstar Romance (Love Sick #1) by Regina Ann Faith

Author:Regina Ann Faith [Ann Faith, Regina]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Regina Ann Faith
Published: 2021-07-27T16:00:00+00:00


seven

Knox

Ezra, Reid, and I call a songwriting session to formulate some new songs for a gig we have coming up.

“Where’s Journee?” Ezra asks after a while.

“I don’t really know. She hasn’t texted me all day,” I say.

“Did something happen between you two?” Reid interjects.

I go quiet as I try to remember what happened last night. I was upset because Laney got me to fuck her. That I do remember. I wanted revenge on that manipulative bitch. But I was also mad at Journee in the back of my mind. She wasn’t there for me when I needed her. So when she finally came home, I ended up taking my frustration out on her too. The whole situation was fucked up, and now I don”t know how to fix it.

“No, nothing happened between us,” I lie.

We continue working on lyrics for some of our new songs. Then Journee comes through the front door and hurries into our bedroom. I want to check on her, so I ask the guys to wait.

They both nod and resume writing while I rush into the bedroom and shut the door

“Journee,” I begin.

“What! What do you want, Knox?” she says, coming over and pinning me against the wall. She kneels in front of me and starts undoing my belt buckle. My pants and boxers come down. There’s this desperate look in her eyes as she takes my cock in her mouth.

“Shit . . . Journee.” I let out a moan and claw the wall with my fingers as she begins roughly sucking on my cock, which is quickly growing hard.

She pulls it out of her mouth for a brief second. “This is what you wanted. Right? Well, instead of forcing me, I’m giving it to you.”

She doesn’t stop until I come in her mouth, and I don’t know what to think. I feel like shit; I don’t even really remember what I did to her. But I feel like a total asshole, knowing that she was just giving me head so, in her words, “I wouldn’t have to force her again.”

Journee goes into our bathroom and starts crying. She doesn’t lock the door, so I go in the bathroom and embrace her. She tries pulling away, but I don’t let her.

“Listen, I’m so sorry about what I did,” I say. Journee just starts crying even harder into my shirt. “Babe, I wasn’t myself,” I insist. “I was high and drunk. I barely even remember half of what I did or made you do.”

“Fuck you for not remembering,” she says, pulling away from me angrily. “I just came from a photoshoot I couldn’t do because I wasn’t fully there.”

“I don’t know what you want me to say, honestly,”

“Just forget it. I guess I’m just your little whore.”

“What?” I say, puzzled.

She leaves our bathroom, climbs into our bed, and buries herself under the covers. I decide to leave her alone for now, so I go back out into the living room, where Ezra and Reid are talking.

Ezra is the first to notice me.



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