against the couch as he crosses his arms over his chest, his green eyes follow me as I pace.
“Among other things. He is still my client. I can’t jeopardize my relationship with the group, they are my only clients at the moment and I have my hands full with them as it is. It would be a huge loss for not only me but also Big Time Inc. if they fire me. Plus, I don’t want him to ever find out about mom and dad, that shit is mortifying enough.”
Denny nods in understanding. “You like him, though, don’t you?”
I sigh heavily. “Yeah, I guess. I mean, I felt things when he kissed me that I’ve never felt with anyone else. And god knows he is handsome and built,” I say, fanning myself at the memory of him in just his briefs and nothing else.
“I think you should give him a chance.” Dennis shrugs.
“No! Not gonna happen! Too many things can go wrong and it’s not worth the risk.” I shake my head fervently; I will not give in. Not now, not ever.
Dennis rolls his eyes. “You’re impossible.”
Chapter Four
* Beau*
I still to this day can’t figure out how people find me. I had no problem flying into West Virginia; I kept a low profile wearing a baseball cap pulled down low and sunglasses, and I rented a car and drove to my mother’s ranch by myself. My bodyguard followed me to make sure that I got there okay, but once I was behind the gates of the ranch, he left, staying in town at a hotel for the remainder of the trip. Now, I’m back in New York, surrounded at baggage claim. My bodyguard, Rob, has to call in airport security and NYPD to help control the crowd. I start signing autographs and taking pictures to help calm the screaming mob of girls and women. Rob keeps me moving though and we eventually make it out to the waiting SUV.
I get in the backseat while Rob sits up front with the driver, we have a police escort away from the airport. Once the police deem it safe, they back off. I sigh, staring out the window. I miss home and my family already, but I love my life and am grateful for all of the fans that love me. My mind strays to Lizette once again. She’s been on my mind since she left me high and dry a few days ago.
Every time I close my eyes, I go back to when we were in the hallway where I got a chockfull of her ass. Oh man, what an ass she has. I’m not a complete prude; I’ve done everything with a girl with the exception of intercourse. Not a lot, but enough to know how to please a woman. Oh, how I want to please Lizette. I want to make her scream my name. Aaand… I need to stop thinking about everything I want to do to her if I want to go at least an hour without a hard-on.
We pull into the parking garage of the condo building where I reside when I’m in New York. I have a few places that I’ve bought. I have my condo in New York, a beachfront home in Miami, Florida, and a cabin in Aspen, Colorado.
I take the private elevator that can only be accessed with a code, up to my condo on the twentieth floor. Rob follows close behind as we walk down the hall to my door. I enter, letting Rob in behind me. He has been my personal bodyguard for a couple of years now, and we’ve become pretty close friends in that time. He is monster of a man, standing six feet five inches, a mixture of fat and muscle. The dude is just built to be a bodyguard.
“You’ve been awfully quiet, my man, what’s going on?” Rob asks.
“Nothin’, just got a lot on my mind,” I mumble, setting my suitcases at the mouth of the hallway that leads to my bedroom, office, guest bedroom, and bathroom.
“You sure?” Rob asks, eyeing me suspiciously.
I nod. Rob doesn’t need to know about the kiss. “Yeah, I’m good.”
“Alright, then I’m gonna head out. You’re not planning on going anywhere tonight, right?”
“Nah, I’m stayin’ in, got an early start tomorrow,” I reply.
“No shit, five am wake up is not one
“Among other things. He is still my client. I can’t jeopardize my relationship with the group, they are my only clients at the moment and I have my hands full with them as it is. It would be a huge loss for not only me but also Big Time Inc. if they fire me. Plus, I don’t want him to ever find out about mom and dad, that shit is mortifying enough.”
Denny nods in understanding. “You like him, though, don’t you?”
I sigh heavily. “Yeah, I guess. I mean, I felt things when he kissed me that I’ve never felt with anyone else. And god knows he is handsome and built,” I say, fanning myself at the memory of him in just his briefs and nothing else.
“I think you should give him a chance.” Dennis shrugs.
“No! Not gonna happen! Too many things can go wrong and it’s not worth the risk.” I shake my head fervently; I will not give in. Not now, not ever.
Dennis rolls his eyes. “You’re impossible.”
Chapter Four
* Beau*
I still to this day can’t figure out how people find me. I had no problem flying into West Virginia; I kept a low profile wearing a baseball cap pulled down low and sunglasses, and I rented a car and drove to my mother’s ranch by myself. My bodyguard followed me to make sure that I got there okay, but once I was behind the gates of the ranch, he left, staying in town at a hotel for the remainder of the trip. Now, I’m back in New York, surrounded at baggage claim. My bodyguard, Rob, has to call in airport security and NYPD to help control the crowd. I start signing autographs and taking pictures to help calm the screaming mob of girls and women. Rob keeps me moving though and we eventually make it out to the waiting SUV.
I get in the backseat while Rob sits up front with the driver, we have a police escort away from the airport. Once the police deem it safe, they back off. I sigh, staring out the window. I miss home and my family already, but I love my life and am grateful for all of the fans that love me. My mind strays to Lizette once again. She’s been on my mind since she left me high and dry a few days ago.
Every time I close my eyes, I go back to when we were in the hallway where I got a chockfull of her ass. Oh man, what an ass she has. I’m not a complete prude; I’ve done everything with a girl with the exception of intercourse. Not a lot, but enough to know how to please a woman. Oh, how I want to please Lizette. I want to make her scream my name. Aaand… I need to stop thinking about everything I want to do to her if I want to go at least an hour without a hard-on.
We pull into the parking garage of the condo building where I reside when I’m in New York. I have a few places that I’ve bought. I have my condo in New York, a beachfront home in Miami, Florida, and a cabin in Aspen, Colorado.
I take the private elevator that can only be accessed with a code, up to my condo on the twentieth floor. Rob follows close behind as we walk down the hall to my door. I enter, letting Rob in behind me. He has been my personal bodyguard for a couple of years now, and we’ve become pretty close friends in that time. He is monster of a man, standing six feet five inches, a mixture of fat and muscle. The dude is just built to be a bodyguard.
“You’ve been awfully quiet, my man, what’s going on?” Rob asks.
“Nothin’, just got a lot on my mind,” I mumble, setting my suitcases at the mouth of the hallway that leads to my bedroom, office, guest bedroom, and bathroom.
“You sure?” Rob asks, eyeing me suspiciously.
I nod. Rob doesn’t need to know about the kiss. “Yeah, I’m good.”
“Alright, then I’m gonna head out. You’re not planning on going anywhere tonight, right?”
“Nah, I’m stayin’ in, got an early start tomorrow,” I reply.
“No shit, five am wake up is not one
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