EroticReverie

Shayna Sellars

I can't believe that this is my life. After Casimir destroyed my pussy and annihilated my fucking heart with his little speech, I couldn't say no. This was once in a lifetime shit. Maybe it doesn't all work out, but how am I going to know unless I dive in? I suppose normal people might dip their fucking toe in the water first, but not me, I'm canon balling into this. I might be crazy for putting all my faith into these four men that I hardly know, but feel like I've known them ever since that night two years ago. 

"you TOLD me to pack my shit." I say with a little cock of my brow as Casimir just shakes his head as my three large suitcases and two bags are checked. Since the guys fucking flew here with nothing but the shirts on their backs, I get to check five different suitcases. 

"It's not a WORLD tour Midnight" Rio says and I shoot him a look over my shoulder and stick out my tongue. 

"Do you want me to look pretty for you or not?" I ask and they all smile like a bunch of idiots.

"If that's what you're trying to do, why bring any clothes at all?" Aamon asks and Rio laughs and Finch back hands him in the arm , but also laugh and Casimir looks at the guy behind the counter who is trying his best not appear to be listening to our exchange. 

After my things are checked , we go to the gate with thirty minutes to spare, and I beg to go to the gift shop, hoping one of them will entertain me and go with me, and I bite my lip with a grin as all four of them stand and we walk to the small gift shop. 

 I try on a pair of sunglasses, and then another, and Aamon and Rio peek aroudn the sunglass carousel both wearing sunglasses with heart shaped shades. I smile as Rio walks around and slides behind me, handss on my waist.

"How do I look?" he asks, cocking his head, dipping it down to look in the mirror.

"Gorgeous" I say and he laughs. "Both of you look stunning. You should wear those instead of the masks on stage." I joke as they laugh and Casimir stands nearby, pretending to look at the magazines and books, then glancing at me. I narrow my eyes with a little smirk, the corner of his mouth lifting slightly and then looking back at the magazines as Rio and Aamon flirt with me while I pick out sunglasses, then a drink a few small snacks and then a magazine and a book. 

I set all my stuff on the counter and open my purse as the lady at the counter starts to ring it up.

"Hey" I say as Im hip checked by Casimir and pushed from the counter.

He smacks his credit card onto the counter. 

"I can pay for-"

"no." he says gruffly. 

I stick my tongue into my cheek and study him, he's expecting me to argue, but I don't. I just shrug and close my purse.

"Fine" I say. "Go ahead and pay tough guy" 

The lady behind the counter is smiling at us and I give her a little smile as Rio and Aamon, put the heart shaped sun glasses on the counter, they've got four pairs and i laugh. 

""A pair for each of us" Rio says and then looks at Casimir. "the pink ones are yours." 

I give a little laugh  as Casimir just shakes his head and rolls his eyes. 

By the time were out of the shop the plane is boarding and we're first class. 

"you're with me" Aamon says, waving his ticket with a wink.

Once on the plane, It's me and Aamon in one row, Cas and Finch in the row beside us and Rio behind us sharing his section with an older guy. 

After sex with Cas, me and the four of them discussed me coming on tour with them. I didnt love where I worked, so when their tour was over, I'd just get a new one. It was easy to get a job as a bartender in the city, or a waitress. Lauren was offered the same. Come on tour with them. They wanted to PAY us to go on tour with them.

"Your our emotional support girlfriends" Aamon said. "We need you, so we'll pay you to work as our emotional support." he said, trying to justify the fact we'd be mooching off of them. 

I told them I'd agree to them paying me, only if I was given an actual job. I was fine with them wanting to take care of me financially since they were the ones who wanted us to come along. But, I didnt like having to ask for money, and I had some put away in my saving, but I didnt want to put a dent in that unless it was an emergency. 

"We'll figure out a job for you, promise" Finch said, seeming to know I wouldnt agree to it, unless I had a job or something to earn my OWN money. Sure whatever I was paid would be grossly inflated, but it made me feel better that Finch understood. 

Lauren likes her job, so it wasnt as easy for her to say yes. So the guys told her, whenever she wants, they'll fly her to wherever we are, or wherever we're going to be, and they apologized for "girlfriend napping" me over the phone before we left for the airport. 

WE met her for lunch, right before we had to be at the airport, and now....now I'm on a fucking plane, flying with my FOUR boyfriends. Life is insane. 

Once we're in the air Aamon turns his head as we both have our heads back.

"He fucked up three different songs." Aamon says quietly and my brows pinch and I turn my head.

"What?" I ask, he smiles, his eyes going to my mouth, and he licks his lips, and I just smirk at him.

"Cas" he whispers. "Our show last night...he messed up on three different songs..." he says and my brows pinch.

"Oh, okay?" I ask cocking my head. "Does that happen a lot with you guys? Do you mess up a lot when you're live?" 

"Sure, it happens, not a lot, but it NEVER happens to Cas. He forgot the fucking cords to the song we play after Wild Midnight" he smirks and lifts his brows. "Can you take any guess as to why?" 

 I bite my lip and turn my head and look at the tall beared man, with long brown hair, his permanent resting bitch face. I smile to myself as he just stares at the screen in front of him. 

I look back to Aamon. 

"I know we're doing this all fast Midnight...but....I need to know youre not gonna run" he says and I lay my head on the seat. 

"I need to know you are all gonna toss me to the side when you find out i'm not as amazing as you seem to think I am" I say. 

He huffs. "yeah...right." 

"I'm not going anywhere." I say, reassuring him and he smiles. 

"And were not letting you go anywhere." he says.

"Mm, I could tell by the way you all showed up and demanded I come on tour with you" I tease.

"you saying you dont want our company?" He fakes a small pout.

I lean over and he smiles as I push up in my chair a little to reach his mouth and kiss him. 

"Im gonna make you all so sick of me" I threaten playfully.

"good luck with that" he says, and then grabs the back of my head and kisses me again, my mouth parting.

"This isnt a private plane you heathens" Rio says behind us and I laugh against Aamon's mouth.

"Jealous?" Aamon asks, peeking over the back of the seat to Rio.

"Dick." Rio mutters and I laugh, Aamon turns back to me, kisses me again, and then slides his hand into mine. 

"I'm glad you came" he says and I look down at our hands, and give his a squeeze. 

"Me too" I say and look back up at him and he kisses me again.

"When we get off this plane....we're fuckin" he says and I give a little laugh.

"That so? Not even gonna ask me?" I ask. 

"Nah, I know you're good for it Midnight." he winks and I scrunch my nose.

"Is that your way of politely calling me a slut?" I ask. 

"A good one though" he says and I laugh and roll my eyes.

"Dick" I mutter.

"Told you!" Rio says and I laugh.

"How can you even hear us?" I laugh, not turning around.

"I hear everything Midnight." Rio says. 

"Hear this" I say and lift my hand and give him the finger, the old man beside him giving a snort. 

"Rude. she's fuckin rude." Rio mutters to the older man who just laughs. 

I shift the arm rest up and then cuddle up against Aamon, his arm going over me and we both fall asleep within minutes, and nap the entire flight.