Kate groans at the ache in her head and her back. She cracks an eye open and looks around.

Why is she on the floor?

Why is the floor moving?

She lifts her head and is met face to face with a Halo Waterfowl logo. She furrows her brows as she sits back. "What the hell?"

"Mornin' sleepyhead." Riley whispers, still playing with her hair. "You feelin' better?"

"What?" She gets to her feet, sitting back in front of her laptop. "I got fifty some emails, shit." She rubs her eyes.

"Anythin' you need help with?" Riley asks awkwardly, sitting across from her.

Kate gives him a look. "No."

He suppresses an eye roll as he stands. "I'm tryna be nice, Kate. I'm tryna help you out because you've got so much shit on your shoulders but you keep shovin' me away-"

"I don't need your help."

"Really? Then why the fuck did I spend four hours holdin' you!?"

"I don't need your help, Riley! We ain't together no more! Mind your own-" Riley grabs her by the jaw and kisses her hard. She grips his wrist tightly, kissing him back for a second before she comes to her senses and shoves him back.

Kate smacks him across the cheek. "I have a boyfriend." Riley runs his fingers across his bright red cheek as he looks down at her. "Hey guys?" She shouts down the tiny aisle way. "Can y'all come here?"

The guys are all in the front lounge within seconds.

"Tonight, I booked hotel rooms since were in Lexington today and tomorrow and we got a free day the day after." Kate says. "There's no meet and greet tonight so after the show yall get back on the bus and we'll be headin' to the Marriott nearby."

"Hell yeah!" Josh high fives Danny, the drummer and laughs. "Thanks Kate."

"No problem boys." She smiles back. "Just wanted to let y'all know."

The guys go back to what they were doing leaving Katie alone to do her work.

+++

Kate exhales heavily as she drops her bone tired body on a real bed for the first time in months. She could pass out right now just like she's laying with her feet hanging off the edge but she forces herself up.

She takes a long hot shower and stays wrapped in a towel, she's got the room to herself so why bother with real clothes.

She groans when there's a knock on her door.

Kate looks out the peephole and rolls her eyes. "What do you want, Riley?"

"I wanted to apologize." He states, his hands in his jeans pockets. "Can I come in?"

"No."

The look he gives her has her rolling her eyes again and stepping aside. He lets himself into her room and sits on the foot of the bed.

"What do you want?" She asks leaning against the desk across from him.

"I'm sorry for being an ass to you."

"Yeah." She crosses her arms, the hem of her towel riding up, exposing more of that sexy hip tattoo she has.

Riley's eyes immediately go to the inked flowers and he bites his lip.

She misses being looked at like that. Being away from Morgan is making her feel incredibly lonely and horny.

"You should go." She whispers.

"Katie-"

"Please."

Riley stands and sighs. "I don't want to ruin your tour. You're stressed enough, you don't need me addin' to it." She smiles mentally but keeps her face straight. "So I'm sorry."

"Thanks."

Riley's blue eyes lock on her brown ones then to her lips. He leans down and kisses her again.

She kisses him back like a fucking idiot.

She hasn't been laid in months.

When she feels his hand under her towel, she pushes him away. "No. I have a boyfriend. Please- I want you to leave."

Riley gives her a look and scoffs, shaking his head as he exits her room.

Kate sinks to her bed, her head in her hands. She almost fucked her ex because she misses her boyfriend.

She grabs her phone and calls Morgan.

"Been thinkin' 'bout you." He answers with a smile evident in his voice.

"You missin' me?" She asks, laying on the bed.

"Of course, baby."

"Hey, how fast can you get to Lexington?"

"Kentucky?"

"Mhm."

"Couple hours. What's up?"

"I miss you." She responds, her hand sliding down her torso to between her thighs. "So much." She smirks when she hears keys jingle on his end. "I need you."

"Tell me more, baby." He says as he starts up his truck.

She breathes out a soft moan mixed with a giggle. "I want you here with me. I want your hands on me and in me and I want you to fuck me..."

She hears his breath hitch on the other end. "The only thing that helps me get off on the road is the thought of you goin' down on me and your hands on my tits..."

"Yeah?"

"I wish you were here right now. I need you here with me."

"I gotta- I gotta- I'm drivin'. I gotta go 'fore you get me too horned up and I can't do nothin' 'bout it."

"If I was with you, I'd be suckin' your dick." She giggles at the sharp exhale he lets out.

"I gotta go. I'll be there in an hour." He says quickly then hangs up.

Kate giggles again then sits up. She goes to her suitcase to find a cute pair of panties and one of Morgan's shirts.

She gets changed and turns the tv on, lounging back in bed until her man joins her.

+++

She must've dozed off.

Kate furrows her brows at her ringing phone. She blindly answers it. "Yeah?"

"What room are you in?" Morgan asks, looking up at the building.

"316." She mumbles back. "Hurry up." She smiles then hangs up on him.

Kate gets out of bed and shakes her limbs, trying to wake up to prepare herself for the numerous rounds of sex that's coming her way.

As soon as she lets Morgan into her hotel room, she's shoving him toward her bed. Gracefully, she lands on top of him, her fingers quickly working on his belt buckle as they kiss ferociously.

Morgan lays her back and moves her panties to the side, lazily pushing her stolen shirt up to her shoulders and kisses her bare breasts and chest.

When he's balls deep in her, she lets out a loud moan, immediately wrapping her limbs around him tightly, her fingers twisting in then pulling his hair.

He moans too, his head dropping against her shoulder, already panting against her skin.

"I missed you." She whines. "Fuck me- oh!"

Soon, the headboard is clanging against the wall.

Katie pushes Morgan back, sinking back down on him. Her hips start rocking against his and he's letting out the hottest sounds she's ever heard.

He maneuvers his way to his feet, her in his arms and pushes her against the wall, fucking into her. She grips his shoulder, her other hand against the wall above her head.

They don't care about who's on either side of the room. They don't care that they're making so much noise.

The only thing they care about right now is being with each other for the first time in months.