The Seduction Game - Rock Star Edition Read online

  “I don’t care, I’d like it,”

  “Me too,” she confesses and covers my mouth with kisses.

  Excited, I pull her even closer to my body, with probably a little too much force, but I don’t care. I simply can’t get enough of her silky body.

  ***

  Even though every moment naked with him has been pure bliss, our bodies eventually succumb to the need for sleep. The kisses become gentle and slow. Lust filled eyes give way to blissful, half-closed eyes, and his rough urgent hands now caress my collarbone with the gentlest of strokes.

  He helps me find my clothes in the dim red glow of the room and we re-emerge into a now quiet hotel room. The light of dawn has already begun to seep in through cracks in the thick curtains. Just how long were we in the bathroom?

  A crewmember is fast asleep on one of the queen beds, but my Rock Star will have none of that. He nudges the guy in his shoulder to wake him.

  “Get off my bed,” he demands and the guy complies with just a few sleep filled grumbles. Unfortunately for me, he takes the blanket and a pillow, leaving only one pillow on the bed.

  This doesn’t seem to bother my Rock Star though, he lays down and grabs my hand pulling me into the bed with him. Before making himself comfortable he offers me the pillow and even gives it a fluffing pat.

  When I’m settled in the bed he curls up around me and falls asleep with his hand gripping my breast.

  It seems like I’ve just fallen asleep when someone slaps my leg and my eyes pop open. “Thanks for occupying the bathroom all night douche,” someone complains.

  “Fuck off,” my Rock Star grumbles and he pulls the sheet over our heads. His need presses against my back so I slowly move my hips against him. A pleasant soreness has settled on me but the thought of him inside of me again still excites me. My heart rate escalates.

  “Must. Sleep,” he mumbles, but slips a hand in between my thighs. Great, how am I supposed to sleep now?

  The room slowly becomes a buzz of activity as the earth awakes; I lay quiet in the comfort and exhaustion of my Rock Star’s arms until Amy emerges.

  “Wake up sleepy head,” she says in her usual singsong voice. It still amazes me how she’s able to be so chipper so early in the morning.

  “Come on dude, time to hit the road home.” I hear Jason address my Rock Star and the covers slide from our faces.

  Groggy and sore, I stumble out of bed and slip on my boots. Amy patiently waits with a Cheshire cat grin on her face. She clearly had a good night, and I’m looking forward to all of the details on the ride home. I hope she enjoyed my Rock Star’s room.

  I can’t be mad at her for taking it. Without the room, I’m pretty sure I wouldn’t have had one of the wildest nights of my life. Slightly voyeuristic, but I’ve had much more on that front.

  Grabbing my purse I look around to say goodbye to my Rock Star. Our eyes meet from across the room and he smiles at me and approaches.

  “Leaving already?”

  “Yeah, thank-”

  “Let me walk you out,” he interrupts me, placing a large firm hand on the small of my back.

  Outside Amy walks on to the car but he pauses and grabs my hand. “Come see me next time okay,” he murmurs.

  “Okay,” I agree. I know there won’t be a next time as this is a once in a lifetime opportunity, but I don’t care.

  Brushing a few stray hairs off my cheek he leans in for one last kiss. My lips are tender to the touch and I savor the moment, tangling my fingers in his long gorgeous hair.

  “You’re hair makes you look like you’ve had quit the wild night.” He laughs and pats my head when he pulls away. His eyebrow quirks up teasingly before he walks back inside.

  I gasp when I try to run my fingers through my hair and they get stuck. Oh well, he’s right, I did have quite the wild night.

  On our way home while Amy is filling me in on how big Jason’s penis is, and how he liked to smack her ass, my phone beeps indicating I have a message.

  Who in the world would be texting me at nine a.m. on a Saturday? I pull the phone out and scratch my head when I don’t recognize the number.

  “Sleep well beautiful” is all it said. My heart skips a beat and I place the phone back in my purse and turn my attention back to Amy.

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