Griffin strolled along with his hand scratching his privates. Looking back, I watched Matt and Evan strolling along with their arms around their girls. Almost subconsciously, like they'd follow him anywhere, his band members started trailing after him.
Twisting us around, his arm firmly attached to my waist, Kellan started walking us away from the private area and back to the main part of the park. No, Griffin was about my least favorite person to talk to. I know how much you love conversing with Griffin." I cringed as Kellan waved goodbye to some of the fans that were lingering, maybe hoping he'd stay and chat with them all day. "Thanks."Ĭhuckling, Kellan kissed my head. I breathed a sigh of relief and sank into Kellan's side. The bassist shrugged and found some other girl to touch him. "Fuck off, Griffin," he muttered, shaking his head and rolling his eyes. Stepping between us, Kellan shoved Griffin's shoulder back. When he looked like he was going to place my palm on his junk, my eyes widening in horror, my fingers were suddenly torn away from his. Close enough to grab me, he sidled up and snatched my hand. "Did you like what you saw?" he asked, tilting his head. "Kiera, my future lover! I'm thrilled you came to check me out." His hand went down to his cargo shorts and cupped his.stuff. Tucking his chin-length blond hair behind his ears, he threw his hands out to the side, conveniently brushing against a fan's breast as he did.
Griffin was one person that I liked to keep some distance from. His thin lips twisting into a familiar curl, he started walking over my way.
Unfortunately, Griffin's horny eyes fell on me. Matt's near identical released a girl he'd just deep-throated and swung his head around, looking for more prey. Honestly, I didn't get what my sister saw. His form of signing autographs usually involved tongue. I rolled my eyes as Griffin sauntered through my line of sight, his hands fondling anything that he could. The last D-Bag to stroll into the awaiting crowd was less adorable.
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