Moondance by Desiree King

Moondance by Desiree King

Author:Desiree King [King, Desiree]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Zombie Cupcake Press
Published: 2017-05-06T05:00:00+00:00


Chapter 8

New Orleans

The next morning I woke up in my bed on our bus. I took a deep breath with my face pressed to the pillow and hugged it to my chest. It still smelled of damp forest and the beach just like Victor. I was so relaxed. He was right, his scent was like a drug. It calmed and filled me with fuzzy thoughts. I closed my eyes and could picture him perfectly. I laid still in my dream world, comfortable and safe. Jenny was up and dressed already. She sat reading a book or I thought at first glimpse that she was reading, I realized quickly what was in her hands, my sketch pad. She held it open to a life like drawing of Victor standing naked in front of a window with his back to the room. It was done in charcoal.

"Good morning sweetie!" Jenny smiled.

"Good morning." I rolled over onto my back.

"Please tell me he modeled for this!" She laughed.

"Nope, sorry, it was a dream."

"You dream about him a lot." It did not sound like question so I did not answer. "He does have a great ass in your dreams."

"He has a great ass in real life." I sat up hugging the pillow to me.

"Okay…that's his isn't it?" Jenny pointed to the red pillow in my arms.

"It helps me sleep, we traded pillows last night," I answered pressing my face into the softness again taking his scent into me.

"Why not just sleep on his bus."

"We're just friends, if there is no reason then why should I?," I answered getting to my feet.

"When do we get to New Orleans?"

"1 pm."

"So, two hours…"

"Is it really eleven good god!" I groaned as I gathered my things.

"Oh yeah…by the way your man is out with Jessie and Devon."

"Victor?" I was confused.

"No…Jaime."

"What? When?" I slowly turned to look at her.

"He got on at breakfast." She answered as I got dressed and cleaned up as fast as I could. When I got out of the bathroom I walked into my bedroom to find Jaime laid out on the bed and Jenny was nowhere to be seen.

"Hey babe! You look amazing!" Jaime laughed sitting up.

"Hi…" I walked out of the bathroom wearing a sports bra and little gym shorts, as I pulled my hair back into a ponytail.

"Why don't you come here?," Jaime said holding his hands out to me.

"Um, Jaime…I don't." I started when he got to his feet and closed the distance between us, "what are you doing here?" I struggled to stay passive in his arms.

"I missed you…" He smiled. He was so much like Victor, his body was perfect, arms, chest, and back covered in tattoos, pierced ears and his lip. His hair was shorter but his coloring was the same. He held me closer pressing our bodies together.

"You're just horny," I laughed; I had to convince my terrified mind that this was Victor, that I was not in danger.

"Maybe," He whispered and leaned into me and softly kissed my neck.



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