Chapter 5

Light smut warning. Still, if you don't like smut, I advise you not to read this chapter.

Mick POV

I woke up and saw Veronica was still asleep. I stared at her beautiful naked figure. Her perfect curves, her hips, the way her lips were slightly open, her rosy cheeks, the way her hair fell perfectly to the bottom of her waist, her perfect breasts. There were so many perfect things about her I could hardly bare it. 

My hands ghosted across her breasts, my thumb lightly touching her hardened nipple. She didn't move. I decided to take it a step forward. I took her breast in my hand and kissed it before wrapping my lips on one of the hardened buds. She stirred lightly but didn't open her eyes. I kept going. I groped the breast that wasn't getting attention from my mouth. I decided to bring my hand down to her folds. I smirked when I realized they were soaked. 'So she is awake.'  I thought to myself.

I kept my hand by her folds and teasingly decided to lightly touch her clit. "Baby, no teasing." She said in a raspy voice. "Well I can't have fun if I can't tease you." I said as I wrapped my mouth around the other bud. Her breath hitched. She laced her fingers in my hair as her back ever so slightly arched up. "Touch me." Veronica whispered. I rubbed her clit a little bit faster now and applied more pressure.

Right before she was about to cum, there was a knock at the door. I rolled my eyes in annoyance and got up. I handed Veronica a robe to put on and then we headed downstairs to see who the fuck was preventing my girl to have a good orgasm. I opened the door and it was the boys. "Oh, fuck me. This had better be pretty fuckin' important. I was a little busy." I said turning around to face Veronica. She blushed a bit. "We just came over to go over a song with you, but if she's still here then which one of us do you wanna fuck, baby?" Nikki said. "Fuck off! I told you last night at the bar that she was permanently mine you sick fucks!" I said now extremely pissed off. "Woah, man. We didn't think you were serious." Tommy said holding his hands up in defense. "I meant every fuckin' word of it." I said with a glare. "Now I guess since you're here, we might as well get this over with so I can get back to what I was doing." I said moving out of the way to let them in.

We entered my studio upstairs and went over a song called Dr. Feelgood, although I didn't understand why we were discussing songs for a completely different album on a tour. The whole time, my hand never left Veronica's thigh. In the middle of the discussion, Tommy stopped and stared at her. "So, what's your name, babe?" He asked. "Watch it drummer. She's mine." I retorted. "Veronica." She said fairly quietly. "What a pretty name for a pretty lady." Vince said as he opened his legs a bit as some sort of invitation. I glared at all of them. My hand squeezed her thigh out of anger and protection. "Every time I get a girl, you're all over her and treat her special just so you can fuck her and throw her on the streets, but if one of you gets a girl, she's passed around the 3 of you like nothing else matters! So stay the fuck away from my girl! I'm not going to say it again. And if me finally being happy in a relationship means leaving this goddamn band and getting Veronica away from you man whores then so help me fucking God I will." I said angrily. "We didn't know that's how you felt, man." Vince said apoligetically. "Is that what happened with fucking Emi? Not that it matters now since I have Veronica, but just to be sure you're not gonna do it with my girl." I asked. "Nah, man. We just like to joke around a bit. We just didn't know that's how you feel." Nikki said honestly. "Well now you know. Also, why are we discussing a new song at the start of a completely different tour?" I asked. "We just really like the way we put it together so we didn't want to wait." Nikki explained.

We went over the song a few times and played it. Veronica seemed to enjoy it. After a little while, I kicked the boys out so I could have my time with her again. We laid on the couch, not even paying attention to what was on the TV. We sat in silence, but both of us knew nothing had to be said. We already knew. I love you.  

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