On the Road: (Vagabonds Book 2) (New Adult Rock Star Romance) Read Online Free PDF Page A

me, Cyrus.  I’m a rebel.  I’m not gonna do something just because everyone else is.”
    He nodded.  “I’ll bear that in mind.”  Peter continued his lecture, but I tuned him out, because I was starting to worry.  Vicki had been part of a…what would they even call that?  Too small to be an orgy, right?  So, a fivesome ?  How would four girls and one guy work exactly?  I’d have to ponder that later, because my mind wandered to other things.  I didn’t have issues with the fact that they had sex, that there were five of them, or any of that, necessarily—hell, it sounded kind of fun.  A sexfest!  What concerned me first was Andrew.  What possessed this guy, who’d been our new manager for less than twenty-four hours, mind you, to decide to fuck everyone (except for me, for some strange reason) he was in charge of?  It made me very wary of the guy.  And, on top of that, Vicki’s body didn’t look like she’d had a night of pleasure .  She looked like she’d been someone’s whipping girl.  And all five of them looked like shit, like they’d way overdone—and if their little tryst or whatever the hell they wanted to call it caused them to perform poorly tonight, I was going to come undone.  I was all for partying—hell, I couldn’t wait to party—but if it fucked up our performance, I was going to be angry.
    For now, I’d reserve judgment and keep my mouth shut, but I was nervous.  Really nervous.
    * * *
    After breakfast, we headed back to the hotel.  Peter let us know we’d be staying there one more night and leave early the next morning for our next venue.  That was probably great for my group, because they all looked like they needed a lot more sleep.  Hell, Kelly and Vicki looked like they were ready to doze off in the van.
    I was on my phone and noticed that I’d gotten a text from Vicki the night before.  Hey!  I scored big.  Wanna come join the party?   Ah…so I had been invited and slept through it all.  I wondered if I would have taken her up on her offer.  Seeing them now, knowing what I did, there was no way I’d do it, but last night?  I wasn’t sure.  I didn’t know what they’d been offered.  Surely, it didn’t start off with the promise of five-way sex.  Or had it?  Had it instead started with the offer of free pot and booze and who-knew-what-else Andrew was offering and just blossomed from there?
    After what felt a bit like continued rejection from CJ, I might have jumped at that chance.  The light of day, however, changed the playing field a bit, and I wasn’t quite as willing to be part of Andrew’s little harem.  It felt cheap somehow, devaluing, like he only wanted to manage a bunch of teenage rock stars so he could bed them.  Thus far, I was unimpressed with Mr. Slick.
    So when we headed up to the hotel and Andrew managed to finagle me away from the group for a bit so that he and I were lagging behind, I was dubious about anything he might have to say right off the bat.
    He draped an arm over my shoulder.  It took everything I had in me to stop myself from jerking away in repulsion.  Like I said, I didn’t begrudge any of them a little fun, but this guy was grossing me out.  He had to be close to thirty, and here he was perping on all us young women.  I had CJ on the one hand, a guy barely older than I, wanting to preserve my innocence or some such (or his clean record, by the sounds of it), and then this guy, wanting to bed as many underage girls as possible.  God.  I didn’t even want to know what all they’d done.
    The weight of his arm on my shoulders slowed me down, and I knew that was part of his intention.  I suspected the other part was so I’d feel like his buddy or… something .  Before I could demand what the hell he wanted, he said, “Hey, Kyle.  No hard feelings, honey.  I think Vicki tried to reach you last night so you could join my party.  I want you to know you were the one I really wanted.  Maybe you and