Boxed Set:Taming the Rocker - Vol. 1-5 (7 page)

When we got to the spot in the park by the auditorium, we sat on the bench and looked at each other. We were both grinning. I happier when I was with him. He planted a small kiss on my lips. I giggled like a little schoolgirl and he smiled wider. “You’re so cute, you know that?”

“Aww… thanks, Babe.”

He took a deep breath and sadness bled into his eyes. I knew what was coming and braced myself.

“So, I leave to go on tour in two days. I’m happy that I got to see you. I don’t know what your plans are. Are you going to start school in the fall? Because I won’t be able to see you until December at the earliest. I’m going all over the world. As much as I don’t want to leave you, I have to do it for the fans and to make money.”

I smiled, barely able to contain my excitement. My eyes widened as I told him, “I’m coming with you. I already talked to my parents about my options. I told them that I was going to take a semester off or two in order to go on the road with you. They’re pissed that I’m not following their every wish and command, but I don’t need to do that anymore. I mean, fuck, I’m a grown adult and if I want to be with the one I love, that’s my decision to make.”

He beamed and immediately hugged me. His lips found me in a passionate kiss. I kissed him back just as passionately. After a minute or two, we pulled away and looked at each other. Neither of us could stop grinning.

“I’m so fucking happy. It’s insane”

I smiled and kissed him again. Afterward, I whispered, “Can you tell I’m insanely happy too?”

I felt like going on the road was the best choice that I’d made in a long time. Things were going to get better from here. I just knew it.

Chase

I couldn’t believe it. I was still trying to process what was happening with my life. I finally got to be with Lila in a way that I never imagined would happen. This was better than anything I had ever dreamed.

I grabbed her hand and walked her back to the party. Before we went in, I stopped by the door and smiled at her.

“I’ll see you in a couple days. If you need help packing, let me know,” I said.

“Aren’t you going to stay?” she asked. She looked like she really wanted me to stay but I shook my head.

“Nah. Spend time with your family. I understand how it is. I’ll see you soon enough. If you need anything, text me.”

Before she could say anything, I walked away. She started to come after me, but after a moment, she stopped. She had to know that things would only get better. I wanted her to have one last night of fun and some time with her family before my crazy life began. It was going to be a big change. Before her, I would usually take groupies home and fuck them that night or at least get a blowjob. Now, there was only Lila. I felt more stable, and knew she would keep me on the right track.

Lila

I was super excited over going on the road. I packed everything that I needed for the tour and then went down to his limo. We drove to the huge tour bus and were soon on the road. He had his own private room in the back. The rest of the guys were on different buses. It was kind of like living in an RV, but this was way better. We didn’t have to eat crappy food or cook out of the kitchen either if we didn’t want to.

When I was a kid, I never really got to see different places around the country. Sure, I got to hang out with my family in different places. Most of the time, I had to do what they wanted to do. That wasn’t always what I wanted to see. When we were in Japan, I wanted to check out some of the nerdy things that they had and check out Akihabara. My parents wanted to stay in the country. I was stuck living with them and listening to them. I couldn’t wait for what was to come.

The first day on tour was a bit crazy. We were going to Ohio for a show in Cincinnati. I was nervous and excited at the same time. When we got there, the manager told us we could check the place. So, that’s what we did.

To say that place had everything was the understatement of the year. I got to go shopping, check out various things, and I even got a souvenir or two. Chase loved seeing my face light up when I saw things I’d never seen before. He thought it was the cutest thing ever.

When we got to the venue, I helped them put stuff up and made sure things were okay. I wasn’t really a roadie per se. I did assist with a couple of the technical aspects of things. Those couple of years in tech crew helped me out a bit. After that, I watched from behind the scenes.

To say it was great would have been a lie. It was fabulous and I got to see it all from backstage. Chase looked amazing playing up there. The rest of the guys were on fire too. After they finished for the night, Chase did a few autographs for the VIP fans and the rest of the guys were off to an after-party. I went up to Chase, who was being asked by a couple of girls if he wanted to attend their party.

“Sorry, ladies, I have some unfinished business to attend to,” he said. He flashed a grin at them and pulled me to him. I gasped and a wide grin spread over my face. It was cute. Although the girls were a bit annoyed that he was taken, I felt honored to be with him. He grabbed my hand and ran with me back to the tour bus. I had never seen him that excited to see me in his life. When we got there, he led me to the bedroom and lightly pushed me down on the bed. He kissed me hard. I returned his kiss just as hard. Neither of us was drunk this time. I had maybe one beer, and that was hours ago. It was already out of my system. After he kissed me for a good minute or so, he pulled away and smiled at me.

“Damn, you’re hot,” he said.

“You are too,” I replied. 

I kind of liked being hot and flirty like this. It was certainly different from my normal protocol. I knew that Chase really meant it when he said that he thought I was hot or gorgeous. I knew I was pretty, but hearing him it from him made me feel something beyond words.

He kissed me even harder. A moan escaped. His tongue darted into my mouth and tapped mine. I loved the way he kissed. He ran his tongue along my lip and I opened my mouth a tiny bit more to allow him to explore further. He licked the roof of my mouth. I squirmed under him.

His tongue glided over my teeth and against the back of mine. I whimpered and slid my foot down his leg. I could feel the bulge in his pants at my hip. Judging from my discomfort, I could imagine what he felt. I would have begged if his tongue hadn’t kept mine busy.

He pulled away from me and lightly licked up my neck. I tuned my head to expose more and panted his name. I shivered and never wanted him to stop. His lips moved down to my collarbone and lightly nibbled there. He sucked and I knew he was leaving a mark, but I didn’t give a damn. His teeth grazed me all the way down to the seam of my shirt.

Instead of pulling it off like we normally would, he pushed my breasts out of the bra that I wore. Once they were exposed, he moved his tongue over my nipple. My back arched off the bed. While he suckled one nipple, the fingers of his other hand caressed the other nipple. When I was mindlessly panting his name, he lowered his hand down to my skirt.

After a second of teasing me through the material, he pulled the skirt along with my thong down and revealed my pussy. It was already glistening. His fingers lightly touched me. I moaned his name and bit my lip to keep from begging him. I was already so wet, but I loved the feel of whatever he was doing. The pleasure built in my lower stomach.

He pulled up so that he could undo his pants. Instead of hurrying, he took them off slowly and teased me. I wanted him so badly. After a moment of teasing, he pulled them down. I heard the clang of his belt buckle against his leather pants. My mouth watered over his bulge. 

He spread my legs wide and gazed down at my pussy before slowly sliding his cock into me. I lifted my hips a little bit and scooted downward. Chase gasped and I grinned. He slowly moved in and out of me at first. I pulled at his hips and clawed his ass, encouraging him to rock a bit faster. I ground into him and moaned at how deep he went. He felt so damn good. I could tell by the lust on his face that he loved the way I matched his thrusts.

He lightly kneaded my thighs, holding them open and massaging them as he thrust harder and even deeper. I gripped the bed to keep from sliding and gasped when my pussy started tightening around his cock. A harsh puff of air escaped him.

His next two thrusts sent my orgasm flooding through me. His cock jerked at the same time that my pussy spasmed around him. With every sharp flex, my pussy tightly embraced him. He collapsed on top of me before pulling out. I nuzzled into him and he dragged me onto his chest as he rolled sideways.

“That was…nice,” I panted.

He kissed the top of my head and muttered between breaths, “Yeah…pleasure.”

I smiled and rose to kiss him. This felt so right, snuggled up next to him. I felt like it was meant to be. But, as I laid there, another worrying thought intruded.

Was this life what I really wanted?

Lila

It had been about three months since I left my apartment and graduated college. I went on the road as Chase’s girlfriend. That lifestyle took some getting used to at first. After a bit, I grew to love it. What I didn’t realize was how crazy it was going to be, but I guess that comes with the famous rock star territory.

Chase was very loyal to me. And, despite the fact that he would get borderline stalked by his groupies and other people, he kept them at a very safe distance so that I could have the freedom to be with him. That made me very happy. I never expected that degree of respect, even though I deserved it. In the past, I always thought that men were dogs and they treated all women the same. Of course, that was before I met Chase and got to know him.

Chase was a lot like me. We both came from very rich families. He would tell me about them all the time. I listened with interest, just like he listened to me. He told me how he was forced to live when he went home, and how he wished he could have a normal life sometimes. Our similarities were amazing. He had people who didn’t really give a damn about him and a life that was sometimes hard to bear.

We also talked about our parents. His were very overbearing too. He told me about the horrors of having to go to this very prestigious grade school. Apparently, they did not really like the idea of him going out with girls and having fun. By seventh grade, they discovered he was already running wild with girls. He also told me he didn’t lose his virginity until he was eighteen, although he became known as the one who flirted constantly and had different girlfriends that he made out with each week. People thought he was crazy. He felt that as long as he didn’t try to do anything out of sorts, he could do whatever he wanted.

There was also the fact that he lived the party life at a very early age. I didn’t know that he was already drinking by the age of thirteen. It was crazy to be that wild at such an early age. In a way, the rebellion kind of reminded me of my own life. I thought I’d had a pretty crazy life after I got out of high school, but my phase lasted about a month. It ended when my dad got pissed at me. He found out I was going out, drinking a lot, and had sex with my boyfriend. I was forced to listen to him. I felt like such a prude, but that was my life. I discovered that I was really naïve.

Chase also told me about his brother, but he didn’t go into a lot of details. He just said that his brother was nothing like him. He told me that he was a prude, possibly worse than I had been. I couldn’t believe that, but he looked really sincere. He said that someone had to act like the serious one in the family. I guess his brother got that job.

My life seemed so boring in comparison to his. I always felt like I was so different from everyone because I was the
good girl.
At least I now got the chance to have fun and do what I really want to do. And Chase made sure that I had a good time, regardless of what was happening. In each city, we saw all of the different sights.

We went everywhere; different places in the US, some in Canada and Mexico. We also got to check out a few countries in South America. I asked him if we were going to go to Europe. He said eventually, after a small break. I couldn’t believe how popular they were. Outside the US, they were gods.

I know that a lot of people in the U.S. don’t give artists credit. In Mexico, the women go crazy. I was shocked to see how they all acted when we showed our faces. When we got off the plane, various Spanish-speaking women pushed and shoved. They had signs greeting us while they screamed their love for each member of the band. I never thought I would live to see the day that I was included in that kind of wildness. I saw for myself just how much a touch from the band members made people happy. All these women honored them. They were happy to return that honor. I’m not talking about sex, but a simple kiss on the cheek or handshake would make these people almost faint.

After we got to our limo, we went to the hotel and Chase turned towards me with a smile on his face. “Well…viva Mexico.”

He already had a souvenir glass. I was shocked to find out that he had never traveled here until now. I guess his parents weren’t fans of going south of the border. When I voiced this opinion, he growled, “True that.”

Chase stared out the window. It was a beautiful place. When we reached the room, they already had a bottle of tequila sitting on the table. We each had a swig of it. I felt a little lightheaded, but I was fine. I had learned how to hold my liquor better over the last couple of months. I drank a lot more, but I was very cautious when I did.