Two Weeks… That’s How Long It’s Been Since The Songstress Had Been Able To Be In The Same Room

say you can't sleep, baby i know that's that me espresso

The blonde female was beside herself with excitement at the point. Not knowing he was coming and now sneaking away from the press junket she was supposed to do after the meet and greet to be with him. Raegan's head was swirling, her pink tongue darted out to seductively lick her bottom lip. As she listened to what he was asking her, of course she had her limo parked out back, everyone was lucky it wasn't pink. Before she could think of a clever answer the much stronger male unexpectedly pushed her body flush against the wall. Her back to the wall and the front of her pressed up against his. Warm, it was also so warm, and smelled like everything she craving for weeks now. The pit of her stomach danced, flipped and twirled at the intense want she felt at this moment.

Yes... they were alone in this particular hallway but there were still hundreds of people walking around. Raegan's palms were pressed against the smooth wall behind her as Vinny palmed her sex through her costume. Her chest rising and falling slowly as she collected herself. A small laugh escaping her painted lips. He knew the effect he had on her body and she loved that he used it to his advantage. "Anything for you, baby" she purred ever so slightly pressed herself more flush against his palm and beginning to rub herself with his hand. Raegan's head fell back agains the wall as she let the sensation wash over her. "The car is right outside this door, but you're going to have to carry me there..." The blonde's words tumbling out one after the other, her hand moving from the wall to grip Vinny's forearm. "Fuck..." she breathed as she continued to use his hand for her own pleasure. "What's stopping me from cumming right here right now?" she teased, the hand gripping his forearm slowly reaching up to thread her fingers into his hair.

Two weeks… that’s how long it’s been since the songstress had been able to be in the same room as her paramore. Sound check for her LA show dragged on, she was always excited to perform that wasn’t the hang up. Although the blonde wasn’t hurting for attention, she heard thousands of screaming voiced every night. No, what Raegan craved was one voice, one person’s overpowering attention on her, to feel like she was the only person who existed to him. “Hey, Rae…” the words went unheard as her thoughts ran wilder and wilder thinking of the last time she saw him, she did whatever she wanted and as always he let her. “Raegan!” the voice belonged to her stage hand, she quickly whipped around to see them standing in the doorway of her dressing room. “Yes…” she answered with a dull smile. “You’re on in 5.” He smiled back leaving her with a thumbs up. 

She chuckled at herself as she made sure her earpiece was secure in her ear before exiting the room and making the long journey backstage. Wardrobe stopped her on her way up, make up, and last but not least hair. All hands she didn’t usually mind touching her but right now she only yearned for one pair of hands to roam freely and unabashedly across her body. “Ready?” they asked before they started to roll her intro video. A cute little running late scene, Raegan did a quick neck roll to make sure she was loose and ready. Holding her arms out her assistant wrapped her in her bedazzled towel. “Show time” the blonde smiled before running haphazardly out onto the stage up the stairs and then back down the stairs and finally tosses her towel to the side. A pristine smile painting her face as she looked out into the crowd, waving and blowing kisses as she waited for her microphone to drop. The bit was pretty funny; releasing the mic just out of her reach until it is finally lowered. The opening notes of her single “Taste” start to play as she overlooks the crowd, her blue eyes trained on a brown pair right in the front. An undeniable smile spread across her face as she began to sing. 

I will always wait for you with my arms open. Let me hold you tight as soon as you return, but don't expect me to let you go ever again.

SABRINA CARPENTER performing at the Short n' Sweet Tour in New York (September 29, 2024)

“When is a monster not a monster?

Oh, when you love it.

Oh when you used to sing it to sleep."

 - Caitlyn Siehl, from Start Here

Image: Bones And All (2022)