Boxed Set:Taming the Rocker - Vol. 1-5 (8 page)

We went to the balcony and checked the place out. There was a pool with a couple of families playing in it. I leaned next to Chase and sighed, feeling content about the whole scene. I really liked being with him, but I knew they had a show tonight.

“What you thinking?” he asked.

I jolted out of my thoughts, blushing a little bit at my reaction. “Sorry. I was just thinking about how nice it is to be with you and how different it’s been. I just like the feeling of having you by my side.”

I nuzzled into him and he pressed his lips to my forehead, then my nose, and finally my lips. I giggled over how the small amount of scruff tickled my chin. Everything about him felt really good. He moved his lips down my jawline and then back to my mouth. We started making out. I could taste traces of tequila on his lips. He explored my mouth with his tongue. My mind was already fantasizing about his lips continuing lower.

My hands roamed downward to the zipper of his pants. He had a bulge. I wanted to feel him against my hands but he pulled away and gave me a teasing smile. “Not yet. I have special plans for you tonight.”

I tried to get him to tell me. He simply smiled and stared at me.

“But why?” I asked. I didn’t mean to sound so damn whiny, but I wanted him now.

Damn it!
I hated being horny and unable to do anything about it.

“I think you can wait a couple of hours. We’ll want to save our energy.” He was being mysterious and seductive.

My breath hitched. I loved the way his voice sounded. It was almost as sexy as his body. He was hard to resist. I wanted to climb all over him. The fan’s need to touch him too was easy to understand now that I’d been with him on the road. I knew the grounded part of him, but I also saw the rock star bad boy jump to life when he hit the stage.

Even though I didn’t want to wait, I nodded, “Fine. But only because it’s you.”

He smiled and gave me another peck on the lips. His thumb grazed my cheek. I knew I was blushing. I couldn’t help it. Thoughts of our time in bed and his heated looks still made me flush all over even after three months.

“Don’t worry, Honey. I know you can’t resist this.” His tone was so conceited.

I smiled at him and went back inside. We changed into some comfortable clothes and decided to check out the city to see what was going on around town. It was a very festive place. We checked out some of the shops. I got some of the native art to put up in my apartment. I hated to think about leaving the road now. At the same time, I wanted some things to remember all the awesome places we’d been.

At around four o’clock, we made our way back to the hotel room and got ready for the concert. It was only a couple of hours away. After we got into the limo, we headed toward the concert hall. We started to set up, and I could see Chase looking at me with a smoldering grin. I shivered as I wondered all over again what he had planned. I wanted him so damn bad.

After we set up, I went to my favorite place backstage to get myself ready to see the concert. I had one of the best seats in the house. I got to check out Chase’s ass whenever he sang. He had such a sexy voice. I loved listening to him at my place in the back. I felt like I was his guardian angel watching over him. He continued to do what he loved and didn’t give a damn about what anyone else thought of him.

The setups were pretty quick, and soon the concert was going. Even though I heard these songs almost every night, it wasn’t the same each time. I liked the little differences. His voice was powerful. I loved how he seemed to make sweet love to the crowd with his amazing vocals.

After the concert, he went to do a very special VIP signing. I watched him from afar, making sure that nobody tried to mess with him. The girls clamored over him. Some of them almost begged him to come back to their place. Chase didn’t even give them the time of day except for a couple of nice words and some autographs. He definitely communicated a lack of interest when it came to their flirting and seductive posturing. After he finished, he grabbed my hand and smiled. “Are you ready to head back? I want to continue what we started.”

I could feel the heat rising from my body. I was already getting excited. I hastily said yes and walked with him back to the limo. The rest of the guys had already gone to the douche after-parties where they all loved the flock. We had our own party to make and it wouldn’t be a booze-induced fest.

We quickly made our way to the hotel. Instead of going up to the room, he led me down the hall. I wondered where he was going, but we ended up in the spa area. There was a room that was closed, but he opened up the door with the hotel room key and stepped inside. I followed. We were in a pool area with a hot tub. I blankly looked at him.

“Why are we here?” I asked.

“I wanted to have some fun. Maybe a night of skinny dipping?”

I immediately blushed at his tone. I didn’t understand why he got me so excited, but just hearing his voice made me want him even more. We slowly undressed, him helping me take off my clothes and discarding them one by one. When we were naked, we moved over to the pool. 

“I was thinking we could have some fun in the hot tub.”

He led me there and I slowly went in, moaning at the warmth that enveloped my body. He slid into the roiling water too. We sat there for a moment, just relaxing. I wanted him, but I had to ask, “Is anyone going to come in here?  I mean, I don’t want someone trying to get in.”

“Don’t worry. I told the hotel I need the pool for myself tonight for a private party. They know who I am, so it’s closed off to the public. They don’t know that it’s just a party of two.”

I wanted him to make the first move. He pulled me closer to him and kissed me. He teased, nibbling my lower lip and flicking it with his tongue. The water softly gurgled around us. My moan was the only other noise.

“I want you right here.”

Before I could respond, he kissed me again. This time, I knew we were about to fuck in this hot tub.

He pulled away and lifted me. My body was pressed to the tiles, but my feet were still in the water. He spread my legs and licked at my clit, just light brushes with his tongue at first. I gasped when his tongue slid across my slit. He thrust it inside me repeatedly and then licked upward again. I whimpered as my nails uselessly scratched at the tiles beneath me. I had fantasized about his surprise all day. I knew I wasn’t going to last much longer. 

He continued to lick and play with my clit while his fingers slid inside me. I moaned louder. He began finger fucking me and sucking lightly on my clit. I gasped when his fingers grazed a sweet spot. He pumped into me and dragged his stubble over my clit. My climax rushed over me. I felt liquid under me, but he pumped harder. “Yeah…squirt for me, Baby.”

He got out of the hot tub while I caught my breath, walked over to the wall, and hit a button. The jets came alive in the hot tub. His erect cock swayed in front of him as he walked back to me. He climbed back into the water and pulled at my leg. When I sank into it, he turned me around so that my pussy rested against one of the jets.

“Ahh…shit!”

I was so sensitive. He spread my legs and eased his cock inside me while kissing my back. The jet pushed right up against my clit. He moved in and out of me slowly to get himself used to the sensitivity of the jets but soon moved faster.

I gripped the tiles and gasped, moaning like crazy. He drove deeper into me. The pounding sensation made me go nuts. The jet continued to tickle me, and I could see that it was affecting him too. We were both getting very close, and I know that there was no way I could last much longer. I could feel my orgasm coming, and his rougher thrusts and pants told me that he was trying to hold back his own climax.

He groaned after a couple more thrusts, and I felt the telltale twitch of his cock. It sent me over the edge too. I slapped the tile and rocked my hips against his. After another couple of rough thrusts, I collapsed onto the side of the hot tub. He pulled out and kissed my shoulder. I floated into his lap and nuzzled into him. “Damn…that was amazing.”

He grinned and smoothed my hair out of my face, “It sure was. I knew I could get you to squirt.”

A hot blush rose up my face. I didn’t know women could do that. I had wanted to tell him something for a long time, but he beat me to it.

“I’ve been thinking about something and it’s been eating away at me for a long time.” He whispered near my ear.

“Okay. What is it?”

He turned me in his arms and pressed his lips to mine in a quick kiss. After a moment or so, he pulled away and smiled. “I have wanted to tell you that I love you, Lila. I didn’t think I’d ever say those words again to any woman. I really do love you.”

I was shocked. No man had ever said those words to me with such sincerity. My ex had said them, but I later discovered that he’d lied. He had only loved my body, and the fact that I was a good girl that he could land in bed. Chase felt so real.

“I love you too, Chase. I’m so happy I’m able to finally admit that.”

We shared a long kiss and then relaxed against the edge. I just knew that nothing could come between us. I
knew
that I wasn’t going to trade this for anything…ever. 

Lila

Another three weeks had passed since the night in Mexico. Damn, it was nice to be with him. We had some amazing sex in the most unlikely places. It was always so wild and crazy. Chase told me that he hadn’t been this happy in a long time. I felt amazed each time I heard his words of love. I said them back frequently and didn’t care if other people heard us.

He was fucking me against the wall of the hotel room. After a few more thrusts, I let out a loud moan as I climaxed and felt him come as well. We finished up and toppled onto the bed. It was our third round that night. We were both spent to say the least. He smiled down at me and I smiled back at him.

“You’re just too damn amazing,” he said.

“You are too,” I replied.

We sat around and talked for a little while afterwards. After a bit, he brought up a totally different subject. “So my tour ends in about a week or so.”

“Really?”

“Well…for now. It’s been great having you with me. What are your plans after this?” he asked.

I thought about it. I really didn’t feel like running off back to school just yet. As much as I loved being in classes and learning shit, I wasn’t ready to head back to that life yet. I wanted to stay with him, but there was also something else that kind of bothered me a little bit and I wanted to ask him about it.

“Well I was thinking about staying with you. Or I could go back to the graduate school I’m planning on attending. I don’t know what to do next though. I have a few options,” I replied. There was also something else I was planning on doing, but I didn’t want to tell him just yet.

“Oh…okay. I would love for you to keep me around. We can stay at your place and hang out there.  I can keep you company when you’re not in classes.”

I took a deep breath. I wanted to know what he thought about this, but at the same time I was a bit nervous about it as well.

“What about your family, Chase? You kind of met mine during graduation, but I don’t know any of your family. I want to meet them.”

Chase

Crap. Crap…crap crap!
 

I don’t want her to meet them just yet. There were so many different issues with that possibility. I had to prevent that from happening. 

The first one was obvious. I didn’t want her to see my
successful family
versus the
famous me
who would never be good enough for them. Plus, she would meet my brother, Tristan. I didn’t want her to think he was awesome. I’d already been down that road before where women had chosen him over me. 

Besides that, there was my secret. She would never understand. I couldn’t let her meet my family. It just wasn’t a very smart idea. I tensed at the very thought.

I hated keeping secrets from Lila. But this wasn’t some ordinary thing. I fucked up majorly, and did something very wrong. It still haunted me. I wanted to make and keep her happy. I didn’t want the ghosts from my past coming back to haunt me. I had to figure out a diversion…and fast.

“Why’s that?” I asked.

“Well, I just think if we’re going to be together we should meet our respective families. I would love to meet your father and brother.” She grinned and added, “See how serious and stoic they are.”

I laughed nervously, trying to figure out the best way to get around this. There was no way in hell I could say no to her. She already knew that I would have three weeks off after this last concert. That would give us more than enough time to visit my family. But the real question was
do I want to see them again?

“But my family is super boring. I don’t think they’re worth the time. And my brother may not want to remove the stick from his ass.”

“I at least want to meet them once. What will they think if you don’t visit? You said that your brother took over the family business. I wonder if he’s as much of a stick-in-the-mud as my father. If so, that would be interesting.”