Punk Rock-A-Bye Baby(34)

Tommy quickly packed up his Les Paul, grabbed his duffle bag, and they all headed to the bus. They had to wait fifteen minutes before the rest of the band boarded, and Tommy’s underwear started to solidify. He shifted in his seat to find a comfortable position, but his pubic hairs were stuck to his underwear, and they pulled painfully every time he moved.

“Why can’t you sit still?” Alyssa asked. “You’re worse than Jimmy.”

Tommy hung his head, because he knew Alyssa would see right through his smile.

“He’s got jock itch,” Jessi answered.

Alyssa cackled. “Well, scratch your balls. Don’t suffer on my account. If Damien didn’t need to eat, his hand would never leave his crotch.”

Damien, who had been quietly watching TV, slowly turned in her direction. “You pickin’ on me?”

“Just stating the truth.”

Damien contemplated her answer, gave a slight nod of his head, and returned his attention back to the flat panel.

While Jessi’s attention was diverted to Alyssa and Damien’s conversation, Angel tried to sneak off to the bathroom, but she caught him.

“Where are you going?” Jessi grabbed his arm and pulled him back down to the couch.

“I was just getting a drink, do you—–”

“No. You stay right here.” Jessi gave him an evil smile. “I’ll get it for you.”

“No, you’re pregnant. I’ll—–”

Jessi was up and on her way to the kitchenette before he could finish his sentence. Tommy hadn’t seen her move that fast in weeks.

“Our wife is the devil,” Angel whispered to Tommy.

“Every time I move, my short hairs get ripped out.” Maybe Angel’s decision about going commando turned out to be in his favor after all. Splitting his pants and exposing his balls to 20,000 people was a small price to pay.

Jessi was back with several bottles of water and set them down on the side table. She sat on the end, closest to the bathroom, in case Tommy or Angel tried to escape.

Luckily, it was a short drive to the hotel. But by the time they reached the parking lot, Tommy’s underwear had just about turned to cement. He was the first one off the bus, but never bothered to wait for security, and a crowd of fans rushed at him. He needed to stop and acknowledge their well wishes on the new baby and sign autographs. Jessi and Angel joined him, and they posed for photos. It was like they were on the red carpet, lined up in front of a group of people snapping photos from every angle. This time Jessi was in the middle instead of Angel. They each had their arm around her and one hand on the growing baby. Her smile was wider than the day they got married – both times.

“Thanks for the love,” Tommy told the fans, “but my wife is tired.” He just wanted to check into the hotel. Standing in the parking lot and posing for photos with a pants-load of dry cum was more uncomfortable than sitting on the bus with your closest friends and a pants-load of cum.

Jessi met his eyes with a teasing smile and raised her brows. “I’m not tired at all. We can stay a little longer.”

Tommy exchanged a glance and a small laugh with Angel. Jessi was needling him relentlessly tonight. Pregnancy apparently made her extremely mischievous.

“How about the entire band get together for a photo?” she suggested to the fans.

They responded with enthusiastic shouts of “Yeah!” and “Thanks!”

Jessi lined them up like she was a photographer’s assistant and stood to the side with Alyssa and Audra.

“I’m gonna get her for this,” Tommy whispered to Angel.

“Don’t poke the lioness with a stick,” Angel warned.

He was gonna poke her with a stick all right, as soon as they were upstairs in their hotel room.

Another crowd of fans surrounded them, and the small group increased to an uncomfortable size. Security huddled them together and only let them stay outside for a few more seconds before they were escorted into the hotel.

Tommy immediately put his arm around Jessi’s shoulder and squeezed her into the crook of his arm. “You little prankster.”

She laughed. “You’re even more fun to tease than Angel.”

“Wait till we get you upstairs,” Angel warned with a playful scowl.

The elevator doors closed and Jessi gazed at each of them with a sultry smile. “Wait until I get the two of you upstairs. I’ve been thinking about your punishment for not waiting and letting me watch you jack each other off.”

Tommy froze and his heart thudded. Her bossy and adventurous side always made his blood soar. He reached for her, but the elevator doors opened onto their floor and an older couple was waiting in the hallway. He held the doors open for Jessi and Angel and allowed the older couple to board the elevator before he stepped off. He briskly led the way to their room and fumbled with the card key, impatient to receive his due.