"Oh, Levi, we've got to do something before it's too late. Marcus told Jules that Teake's band is supposed to play the benefit. Is there anything we can do to get them taken off the roster?"

"I plan on bringing it up at the studio tomorrow. It'll have to be a group decision. I'm pretty sure that once Jinx hears about Teake selling to Chance, he'll talk to the label, and have his band kicked out." His cell rang and he reached into his back pocket and pulled it out. A big smile spread across his handsome face as he stared at the name on the screen. "It's my mom."

 

Levi

"How's my favorite Mom?" I said with a chuckle, and it felt good to hear her sweet laughter on the other end of the phone, but something about it sounded a little strained.

"Levi, I'm your only mother, so I better be your favorite." She laughed again.

"I was planning on calling you tomorrow. We're back in town for a few months working on our album. I was hoping to take my favorite girls to lunch."

"Did you say girls?" She questioned, and I could practically hear the smile in her voice.

"You heard right. I've got someone special I'd like for you to meet," I said, tipping my head and kissing Peyton on the forehead. She smiled up at me, causing my heart to skip a beat.

"Oh! I'm so happy, Levi. What's her name? What does she look like? What does she do for . . .?" I interrupted her, cutting her twenty questions short.

"Mom, Mom. Her name is Peyton, and she's beautiful. That's all I'm going to tell you right now. How about lunch on Saturday?"

"Honey, I would love that, but I insist on cooking for the two of you. I'll make your favorite!" She insisted. Who was I to turn down a home cooked meal made by my mom? My favorite meal at that—Chicken Casserole, with little, green peas.

"That's a plan, then. We'll see you around noon on Saturday. Love you, Mom."

"Love you too, dear." I tossed my phone on the counter and gazed down into Peyton's silver, gray eyes.

"I'm meeting your mom?" she asked, chewing on her bottom lip. "What if she doesn't like me?" Her cute little brows dipped. Surely, she couldn't be serious. Who would not love Peyton? She was one of the sweetest, kindest people that I knew. She was perfect in every way.

"Sweetheart, she's going to love you as much as I do." There I said it. At first, I thought she hadn't heard me, but she gasped and took a step back. Confusion and surprise was written on her beautiful face. "You heard me, Peyton, I love you. I knew from the moment I met you in the hallway of that venue. Something about you spoke to my heart without words and I knew you were my soul mate."

She looked up at me through her thick lashes and tears poured from her dove gray eyes. I thought, for a moment, that I'd said the wrong thing. I'd admitted it too soon and now she was going to leave, but then she opened her mouth and spoke the words that I was hoping to hear.

"I love you too, Levi. I've tried to fight it. I told myself that musicians were all the same, especially rock stars, but you've proven me wrong. You have the biggest heart of anyone, I've ever known. I not only hear it in the lyrics of your songs, but it shows in your everyday life, and they way you care for people. Oh, but what do you think is going to happen at the studio tomorrow?"

"I could tell you what's about to happen now, but I'd much rather show you." I pulled her close and rubbed my stiff cock against her, which caused her to giggle.

"Levi, I'm being serious here!" She tried to take a step back but I wouldn't let her.

"Baby, I'm serious as a heart attack right now. Let's not let anything that happened earlier, ruin our night." I kissed the place just beneath her ear, causing her to moan just like she always did. She looked up at me with eyes full of lust and pink, swollen lips from being kissed. The most fucking beautiful sight I had ever seen. "Now, I'm gonna take you up stairs and fuck you on every surface in my bedroom. Then," I paused long enough to assault her mouth again, leaving her breathless.

"We're going into the bathroom, where I'm gonna fuck you again. You'll be begging me for mercy before I'm done with you." By now, she was panting. She fisted the front of my t-shirt and pulled me up the stairs so fast, I was afraid we'd take a tumble. When we reached the top of the stairs, I bent at the waist and threw her over my shoulder, causing her to giggle in delight. I walked over to the bed and slowly lowered her to her feet. She leisurely began to release the buttons on her shirt, when I grew impatient and ripped open the front, causing buttons to fly across the room.

She gasped and said, "I loved that shirt!"

"I'll buy you twenty of them, and as pretty as that little, black bra is, lose it!" I said, reaching for the clasp behind her back, but she batted my hands away and popped the clasp in-between her breasts, letting it fall open in the front, revealing her perky breasts and rosy nipples.

I reached behind me, jerked my t-shirt over my head, and threw it onto the floor. Then we both frantically removed our jeans, leaving a mountain of clothing as we climbed onto my king-sized bed. My heart began to thud in my chest. I crawled over her and took her mouth in a sensual kiss. I licked her lips and she opened, letting me in. My tongue tangled with her warm one, in a mating dance, all of our own. She moaned into my mouth and I felt it all the way to my balls. "Do you have any idea what that does to me?"

"What?" She asked breathlessly, pulling my mouth back to hers.

"When you moan into my mouth, it's like a live wire all the way to my balls. I swear, I could shoot my load just from you doing that," I said, nipping and kissing my way down to her hard nipple. I sucked her pebbled nipple into my mouth, grazing it with my teeth, and then flicking it with my tongue, while rolling her other nipple between my finger and thumb.

"Oh, Levi. Feels sooo good." She moaned and pressed her hips flush against mine. I ever so slowly kissed my way down to her bellybutton and dipped my tongue inside, before moving farther south. I pressed a kiss on her bare mound and inhaled her sweet scent. She leaned up on her elbows. I opened my eyes and stared up at her from between her legs.

"Did you just sniff me? Oh-my-god, Levi!" A look of panic crossed her face.

"You smell heavenly," I said, and then licked her slit from back to front. "And you taste sweet as honey." Her head dropped back onto the pillow. I continued to suck and lick her pussy, until she was panting and fisting my hair.

"Fuck me! Fuck me now, Levi. I can't wait any longer. I need you inside of me, now!" she breathed. I reached into the nightstand, pulled out a condom, and handed it to her.

"Would you like to do the honors?" She took it with trembling hands and rolled it down my shaft, before working it up and down in her small fist.

"Whoa! If you keep that up, I'll blow my load before we even get to the best part," I said, taking her hand in mine and placing it over my pounding heart. "Feel how fast my heart beats?" She smiled and gave a nod. "It beats only for you, Peyton. That's what you do to me. I love you, Peyton." I said, as I entered her body. I couldn't take my eyes off hers. Our bodies began to move as one in a beautiful rhythm, rocking back and forth, writing the lyrics to our own beautiful love song.