Two months later Kacey and John were meeting up in St. Louis, Missouri. She was going to the house show,, then she John and Randy were all going to hang out. Kacey had just gotten to the arena. She was at her hotel and took one last look herself in the mirror. She had on a skin tight black dress. When she got to the arena she found John's locker room and knocked.

"Come in." He said from the other side of the door. She went inside. "Hey."

"Hey."

"You look nice."

"Thanks." "Are we still hanging out with Randy tonight?"

"Yeah." "Get ready for his usual teasing."

"I'm used to it." "I'll tell him to fuck off just like I always do." She smiled. He laughed.

Kacey and John went to catering. Randy was there.

"Here comes the happy couple." Randy said teasingly.

"Fuck off Randy." Kacey said.

"I love you too Kacey." "How are you?"

"Good." "You?"

"Good." "Ready to party later?"

"Yeah."

After the show they were all sitting in Randy's living room. Kacey and John were on the couch and Randy was sitting in a recliner. They were all drinking liquor.

"Do you guys love each other?" Randy asked.

"No." Kacey said. "We're just friends who like to fuck."

"That's right." John said.

"I don't believe that." Randy said.

"John do you love me?" She asked looking at him.

"No."

"I don't love you either."

"I'm not buying it." Randy said.

"Randy do you have a girlfriend?"

"No."

She stood up and went over to him. She bent down by his face. "If I loved John." "Would I do this?" She kissed him slowly and passionately. He kissed her back John laughed. She broke it and looked at Randy. "Believe us now?" Randy looked at John.

"What are you looking at me for?" John asked. "I don't give a fuck that she kissed you.'

An hour later Randy was passed out in the recliner. Kacey and John were still drinking. They were both back on the couch.

"Randy's such a lightweight." John said.

"I know."

"So... He took a condom out of his back pocket, leaned over to her ear and whispered. "Dating anybody."

"Wanna go back to my hotel room?"

"I want you right now." "See?" He put her hand between his legs. She felt his erection. He started kissing the side of her neck. "John, we can't, Randy." She moaned. "He's passed out." John said. He slowly reached up and pulled down her panties, putting them in his pocket. Then he pulled down his jeans and boxers. "Come here." She straddled him and took off his shirt. He pulled down her dress exposing her breasts. Lifting her up he buried his face in the middle of her chest. "Oh John." She moaned. After a few minutes he lowered her down onto him. She started to move. They were kissing. "Who's kisses, do you like better?" He mumbled against her lips. "Yours." She said. "Harder." He said. She went faster. "Fuck yeah." He groaned. He put his hands under her dress and squeezed her ass. "John." She moaned. "See, nobody knows you're riding me and it feels so fucking good." John said. "Oh John, oh my god, yes, yes, mmmm, ohhhh." She moaned giving in. "Kacey." He groaned giving in. They kissed.

After a few minutes they got dressed. John stood up.

"Come on." He said.

She stood up. "Where are we going?"

"To sleep in Randy's guestroom." "We're both to wasted to drive."

They went up to the guestroom.

"I don't want to sleep in my dress." She said.

"Get naked, that's what I'm gonna do."

"Ok." They both got naked and got in bed.

"Come here." She snuggled up to him. The only time they got cuddly was when they'd been drinking. They kissed. "Goodnight."

"Goodnight."