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Chapter Twelve:

Sink Into Me

Levi

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The incessant banging has me jerking up from my bed and searching my trailer for a threat, but it only takes me two seconds to realize whoever is beating my door down is still outside.

Fuck, is it the cops?

Jumping up, I grab my drugs off the bedside table and rush over to flush them. Yeah, they’ll still be in the tank, but the last thing I want to do is make it easy on them if they’re going to arrest me, so after I sadly watch them disappear, I take a deep breath and make my way over to face the music.

They’re still fucking banging. “Jesus, alright!”

I yank the door open expecting to see a fucking SWAT team, and instead come face to face with someone that looks exactly like Sidney Crane, just angrier.

Likereallyangry.

I open my mouth to ask him what’s wrong, but can’t get the words out before he jumps on me like a spider monkey and we crash to the ground.

“I’m gonna kill you,” he grunts out, shifting his weight on top of me like he thinks he can pin me down. “The fuck is wrong with you?”

Jokes on you, baby. I’m into this shit.

“I don’t know, how much time you got?” I quip, but I can’t stop my hands from flying to his hips. “Are we actually fucking this time pretty boy, or is this another fight?”

“Surprised you have any cum left after everything you’ve left in my fucking trash can,” he grunts. “In mybed, Levi? You couldn’t findanywhereelse?”

Oh shit. How does he know it was me?

I laugh in spite of it all. I really do suck at taking things seriously, but he looks so adorably angry I don’t know what to do with myself. “What makes you think it was me?”

“You wanna know?” He scrambles off me as gracefully as a fucking bull, but my heart sinks when he pulls his phone out of his pocket and my voice comes out of it a second later. “Should we watch the video together or did you get enough of me from my pillows?”

Never enough, Sid. Never.

“You recorded me? How?”

“The nanny cam we used to catch Alaina last year. Bash let me borrow it once I found the first set of tissues.” He sounds less angry now, but it looks like he’s trembling. “In my defense, it never occurred to me that it would be you. I thought it was someone else.”

I forgot that stupid bear existed, and I was starting to believe I’d never get caught. I couldn’t say how long I’ve been doing this in his trailer, but I do know this is far from the first tour. I just usually take my cum tissues with me, so I guess I did this to myself.

Maybe I wanted him to catch me, I don’t know, but Idoknow I want his body back on top of mine. “Are you mad I did it... or mad you liked it?”

“Both,” he snaps, dropping his phone on my desk. “But you told me I couldn’t come until I earned it, so fuck you very much for edging me.”