The Remix (The Hollywood Twins, #2) (3 page)

"Come here," he instructed as he held one hand out to her and the music began to fill the room. It was the mix she had made of Kimberly Cole's song. Its throbbing rhythm filled the room, and seemed to be in time with the desire that Hanna felt. She looked deeply into his eyes as he drew her firmly against his body.

"Let me show you how I got my nickname," he said smoothly as his hands ran down along the curves of her sides and back up again.

"Please do," Hanna breathed and pushed her lips up against his. She kissed him firmly until his knees buckled against the edge of the bed and they both fell down onto the soft mattress. Tony focused his attention on releasing the satiny ribbons that held the lacy garment she wore together until it could easily be brushed away. Although the music was pumping loudly, the first wail of pleasure that escaped Hanna rose far above it.

Tony moaned as he entered her and the entire room became filled with the intensity of their passion for one another. Hanna's fingernails found his back, and her lips sought out every patch of skin she could kiss and suckle. It had been a long time since she had been teased for an entire evening before she was finally able to get her reward.

Tony was as skilled as he claimed and the motions of his hips and eagerness of his mouth to savor and ravage her breasts alternatively, was more than Hanna could stand. She was moaning so loudly that she could no longer hear the song.

Tony was just as vocal as he was enjoying the amazing sensation of being inside of her. The bed even added in its approval by creaking and banging against the wall that it shared with Rachel's bedroom.

By the time the two achieved the euphoria they were looking for, their moans had nearly become screams.

Rachel rolled over in her bed, with Kyle's arm still strewn across her back. She sighed as she heard the wild sounds. The music was one thing and the moaning she could mostly ignore and go back to sleep. But the combination of wails, and the banging of the bed was more than she could take. She slammed her fist hard against the wall, pounding to make sure she was loud enough to be heard.

"Huh? What is it?" Kyle asked as he lifted his head halfway off the pillow.

"Hanna," Rachel muttered and banged harder on the wall.

Hanna was still completely wrapped up in Tony's arms. He was drawing in heavy breaths as he glanced at the pounding wall.

"Uh oh, we're in trouble," he grinned as he stared down at Hanna.

Hanna smiled and shrugged as she reached upward for his lips once more. "Nothing I'm not used to."

The next morning Rachel was in the kitchen starting some coffee for her and Kyle. She did not expect that Hanna would be up to share it. However, when Hanna heard her sister in the kitchen, she quietly wriggled out from under Tony who was sleeping very heavily. She grabbed her robe and hurried into the kitchen, excited to tell her sister about her night.

“Morning,” she said cheerfully, startling Rachel who almost dropped the coffee mug she was holding.

“Hanna?” she gasped out as she looked from her blissfully happy sister to the clock. It was far too early for her to be awake.

“Sorry if I spooked you,” she giggled and took the mug of coffee from Rachel. “Thanks!” she said with a grin.

Rachel was still stunned that she was awake so early and so happily. “Wow, I guess all that screaming was genuine,” she joked as she poured herself another mug of coffee.

“You bet it was,” Hanna replied with a grin. “His name is Tony G-Spot.”

“What?” Rachel laughed out loud as Kyle stepped out of the bedroom. He ruffled his sandy hair and fixed his stare on the mug that Hanna was holding.

“Drinking my coffee again, I see,” he mumbled.

“I've got more,” Rachel said quickly. When Kyle turned toward her Hanna stuck out her tongue at the back of his head.

“I saw that,” he growled playfully and cast a glare over his shoulder.

Hanna drew her tongue back into her mouth and giggled. "I'll leave you two alone," she purred and headed back to her bedroom.

"See, she didn't break anything," Kyle smiled and kissed Rachel softly.

"Yet," Rachel added and smirked.

When Hanna slipped back into the bedroom, Tony was still sleeping soundly. This was new for her as she usually kicked out the men she was with to go sleep in their own beds. She liked to share her bed when she was awake, but she preferred to sleep in it alone. However, sleeping beside Tony had been rather pleasant. He was not like many of the other guys she had been with. He was courteous but intense, and she appreciated the effort he had made to please her. While he slept she turned on her computer and began playing around in Garage Band. She did not realize he was awake until he was standing just behind her, peering over her shoulder at what she was doing.

"Can you show me how this works?" he asked.

"Sure," Hanna said and stood up so he could sit down in the computer chair. She plunked herself down in his lap and began showing him the different tools she used in the program to create the mixes she made.

"So this is how you made the remix of Kimberly's song?" he asked curiously.

"Yes," she nodded and showed him what she had used.

"You know, you can do this too," he placed his hand lightly over the mouse she was using and guided her through a few tools she had not realized even existed. "This way the music mixes a little smoother," he continued as he blended together some music. "With this effect it'll come out rougher, you can even mix genres as different as rap and country, and it comes out really interesting and edgy."

Hanna admired his knowledge of the program and his instincts when it came to music.

"Do you mix yourself?" she asked, wondering how he knew so much about music production.

"Sort of," he replied hesitantly. He did not want to reveal the truth too soon, but he liked Hanna, and thought she was down to earth enough not to get too freaked.

"Actually, I work in the music industry," he began carefully.

"Really?" Hanna asked skeptically. She had met quite a few men who claimed to work in the music industry and turned out to be chauffeurs.

"Sure, I could actually take your remix to Kimberly's record label," he shrugged mildly. "They might like it."

Hanna's brows furrowed with annoyance. "You don't have to make stories up, the night we had together is enough, really."

Tony was a little taken back by her attitude. "I'm not making anything up," he insisted. "I actually produced Breaking Down, and I think your version is good enough to make it as an official remix."

Hanna climbed off of his lap and turned to face him, her expression stern. "Tony, there is no way in hell that you work with Kimberly Cole. My life just does not work that way. I really don't understand why you are ruining this with lies. I like you fine, you don't need to pretend to be someone else." Her cheeks were flushed with annoyance.

"Wow," Tony tipped his head back some and swept his gaze over her. "You have some trust issues don't you,” he tried to resist smiling as Hanna glared at him. He reached into his pocket and pulled out his wallet. He handed her one of his business cards which stated his name and his profession.

“Oh,” Hanna said quietly as she looked down at the card. His name was not Tony Gee, but Tony Gigliono, who was the producer on Kimberly Cole's song. Hanna knew this because she had looked into it when she found she liked the song so much. “Sorry,” she added, embarrassed that she had thrown such a fit. “It's just-”

“People aren't always honest,” he replied as he reached up and grasp her waist. “I am,” he looked deeply into her eyes. “I think your mix is great, and if you let me, I will take it to the record label and Kimberly herself.”

Hanna could not believe her luck. She was amazed that in one night she could have made the ultimate contact, and not only that, but he was one of the best lovers she had ever been with.

“Of course,” she exhaled, her heart beginning to pound as she imagined her remix being played for Kimberly Cole. “Absolutely,” she squealed and jumped right back into his lap.

“That's more like it,” he grinned and drew her into a passionate kiss.

Hanna was brimming with excitement over the possibility that her remix might actually be released by Kimberly Cole's record label. She could do nothing but listen to it in her free time, and read blurbs about Kimberly's activities. Hanna was not usually that into stalking celebrities but she liked Kimberly's music so much that she was sure they would get along if they ever met.

While she kept herself busy working in Garage Band, she did not even notice at first that Tony had not called her all day. It was when Rachel arrived home from work that she realized he had not even bothered to text. She checked to make sure her phone was working. Hanna, as a rule, did not call or text guys, unless they called or texted her first. She was not the type to be clingy or to wait by the phone for it to ring. However, Tony had been more than just a fling and he had promised to call after all. She tried not to let it bother her as she and Rachel shared dinner.

"So what's up with Kyle's movie Rae?" she asked as she dove into the Chinese food Rachel had brought home for them to share.

"They are almost done filming," Rachel said brightly. "Finally he'll have some free time, but I'm not sure I'll get to see too much of him," she frowned.

Hanna glanced up at her sister's disappointed tone. "Why? What's going on?" she asked.

"Well he wanted to take some time off, vacation in Europe."

"Well that sounds great," Hanna countered, still not seeing the problem.

"It would be if I had the money to go," Rachel laughed. "He offered to pay for me, but I can't let him do that."

Hanna sat back in her chair and glared at her sister. "And just why not?" she demanded.

"Because," Rachel grimaced. "It wouldn't be right for him to spend so much money on me. It's not like he's made a lot from the movie yet, and he deserves to spend the money he makes on himself."

Hanna shook her head as she stabbed some noodles with her chop sticks. "Rachel you have to learn to say yes, and let people do things for you. Kyle didn't offer because he felt like he had to pay for you, he offered because he wanted to share the experience with you. I bet he won't go unless you do," she paused and then added. "And if he does, then I will have to kick his ass."

Rachel laughed and studied her sister. She was always so full of life and had something to say about everything. Rachel really admired her.

"And what about you? What's up with Mr. Moan and Groan?" she inquired innocently.