My Melody (Downtown Book 3) Read Free Page A

tears. Danny wrote a number for her, Because of You , and dedicated their last song of the night to her. Once the song ended, the lights went out and JINKS had left the stage. Leaving me behind, Harmony went running backstage to find Danny. They had a fallout in their relationship because Wayne came up with the most outrageous plan to make Danny jealous. He influenced Harmony to lie about having a relationship with him, just so Danny would fight for her, open up to her as a friend and cure his so called anger issues. Stupid ass plan . It blew up in my sisters face. Danny despised her for a long time; left on tour, then two months later finally managed to get his shit together. He was ready to forgive Harmony. I was asked to help with an ambush to get her to Florida. It took some persuasion to get her out there, but she finally gave in and came with me.
    I was in awe watching Wayne up on that stage, playing his midnight blue, bass guitar. I’ve never seen JINKS play live before. I don’t usually come for the opening acts; this was a first for me. The hell is wrong with me ? I’d cut off my right boob just to see them up close and personal. Wayne lit up the right side of that stage. He was the smooth one out of the bunch, giving the ladies his sexy grin and smokin’ hot, fuck me, come smother me, eye talk. He oozed sex. The young girls around me had it bad for him. They thought he was looking in their direction, but every so often I saw him wink - at me. Yeah, that’s right young, little girls, Wayne wants ME. Me being nine years older than him really should bother me. It doesn’t. I know I have what it takes to make the girls jealous around me. I have a nice big rack, great ass, curvy body. I haven’t had any kids to screw up my figure and my lady parts are still rockin’ it. By the way…I’ll never have kids. Like EVER. It was never in my cards to raise kids. Raising my sister was quite enough for me. So, back to being an older woman for Wayne. He’ll never look at young chicks again. I am going to explode his world and make him crawl for me; wrap him around my little pinky.
    After Harmony went running after her man, I slowly followed a few minutes later. I wanted Wayne to get blue balls, waiting for me. Over the last couple months, we’ve had some amazing phone sex. I would hold my dick vibrator, ease it inside my body, while I talked dirty to get Rocker Boy off. His sexy feedback to make me come almost made my heart stop. His language, tone and grunting set me off. I don’t know what it is about this hot man, but he’s so perfect for me. I’m perfect for him. Ugh ! I cannot let myself get too close though. I’ve been screwed so many times in my life, nothing ever good has happened to me before. I lost everything when my parents died, plus damaging my hand from that damn knife at work ruined me forever. Wayne is a good time. Simple as that. Instead of going backstage like I had planned, I texted Wayne to meet me at the hotel. I got myself another room since my sister was shacking up with Danny. We’ve only had oral sex, so I didn’t want our first time to be in a closet or in some bus. No, this time we were going to be in a room with a large king-sized bed, me sprawled out naked, legs wide and an invitation for the best night of Rocker Boy’s life.
    I’m wearing nothing but my black lacy bra, panties and heels. The girls look amazing if I do say so myself. I look in the mirror, push them up when there is a knock at the door. He’s here ! I barely open the door when suddenly I am being lifted off my feet. I squeal from being caught off guard. He carries me underneath my ass, then lightly slams me up against the closet door and literally takes my breath away. Naturally my arms go around his neck, then into his hair while he kisses the hell out of me. He smells so fucking good. All man, sweat and cologne. He growls deep in my mouth, like some dangerous animal, ready to tear me to shreds. I can’t wait to to