Rock Star Rebel (Rising Rock Star) (3 page)

Sadie felt the challenge. Pushing Simon onto the sofa, she straddled his lap and leaned in close. Her lips were barely inches from his, her breath warm. “My uptight ass is way too hot for you to handle,” she said before brushing her lips to his.

Simon’s hands came up to her head, and snaked up through her hair, pulling her close. Their mouths releasing the tension between them, the kiss was heated with passion. Fuck…what was that they both thought almost simultaneously.

Sadie felt dizzy, and forced herself to stand up. “I should go,” she said, hurrying out the door.

Simon smiled, sitting in a daze. There was something there.

As everyone loaded onto the buses, they started to pull away. There was a lurch and a grunt, and then Simon’s bus stopped.

“What the…?”

After a few minutes, his manager gave him a call. “Looks like your bus needs repairs. We don’t have time to wait, so they’ll send it up after they fix it. You can bunk with the band.”

“What? Yeah, that’s not going to happen. There’s no way I’m sharing space with four other guys on a bus.” He didn’t want to pull rank, but there was no show without him.

The manager sighed, “Fine, we’ll fly you in. Let me make some arrangements, and we’ll have a car bring you to a local hotel.”

“Right, Bobby, do me a favor. Book two seats, one for me and one for a certain Sadie Mustang.”

Bobby felt his shoulders tense up. He’d slept with Sadie a few times, in fact,
he’d given her the job, but if word got out that he’d had sex with her it might get back to his wife, and he couldn’t afford that divorce settlement. He hoped the promise of the job would keep her trap shut.

“Yeah, sure, right,” Bobby said, acting like it was no big deal.

“One more thing,” Simon added. “Just tell her there’s been a change and she’ll be flying. Don’t tell her she’s flying with me.”

“Sure thing,” Bobby said. He hated working with
talent; most were demanding brats and barked orders or demands, not realizing they’d be nothing without his promotional talents. He learned to stifle his thoughts and keep them to himself, “Whatever you want, Simon.”

When Sadie’s bus was stopped, she was lost in a book. Looking up, she saw one of the others answer the knock at the side door.

“Sadie, it’s for you,” he said.

Standing, Sadie went over. “Ma’am, there’s a limo here for you. There’s been a change of plans, and they need you to fly ahead.”

Weird, she thought. “Let me grab my stuff.” She wondered if it was Bobby. She hoped he didn’t want to sleep with her again. She did her deeds to get her job, but she just wasn’t interested in going there again. He wasn’t her type…not that Simon was either, but given the choice she’d have to go with Simon. At least he would have some moves in the sack, she was sure of it. With Bobby, she should have won an award for her acting skills, faking orgasm after orgasm.

Turning to grab a quick bag, Sadie headed to the waiting car. As the driver opened the door, she groaned. Simon was grinning at her. “My bus broke down, so we’re going to go ahead.”

“Mine’s running fine,” she said.

“Get in, lady. We’re heading to the airport. I got us a room,” he started.

Sadie protested, “Whoa, you got us a room? I’m not sleeping with you. Get real, this isn’t going to happen. I’m just going to go back to the bus. I’ll meet you there.”

“Sadie, just give me a chance,” Simon said. “I’m not a bad guy.”

Sadie stared at him, and then sat down in the car. “I don’t think you’re a bad guy Simon, and yes I’m attracted to you, but this is bad news. You and me, you’ve got to let this idea go.”

“I can’t do that, I need a taste,” he smiled. “Listen, I’ve got a little crush, and I think you do too.”

Sadie couldn’t look him in the eye. She knew it was true, there was chemistry between them, but getting involved would complicate things. She had a job to do, a scam to pull off, and spending time with Simon would only make things more difficult.

With a deep sigh, “If I
fool around with you in the limo, will you finally leave me alone and move on. It can’t be more than a good time, and we get separate rooms at the hotel. I’m not sleeping with you.”

“That’s all I’m looking for
, darling, a good time.” His dimples about killed her.

“Fine, you want to have sex, we’
ll have sex, but then we’re done. One and done, okay?” The rush of adrenalin was flowing, and it’s not that she didn’t want to fool around with the guy, she was just afraid of liking him more than she wanted to.

“I felt it in your kiss, you want it too.”

“You’re a sexy man, Simon.” If he wanted to play, she’d play. Hell, she slept with Bobby for the job; she might as well keep the main attraction happy for now. It was all in a day’s pay.
No emotions, no emotions, no emotions
, she reminded herself.

“Come sit on my lap, sugar,” he said, pulling her closer.

“No sweet talk, eh?”

“Do you want to fuck, or do you want me to tell you you’re pretty?”

“Fine, let’s get this over with.”

Neither one of them wanted a relationship. Simon wanted to get off with a lady he was drawn to, and Sadie wanted to keep her job – neither of them expected what would happen.

She could at least enjoy herself, Sadie thought.

Straddling Simon’s lap, Sadie played his game. She’d charm him just long enough to get by, and then be done with him. Leaning in, Sadie licked Simon’s lips and then kissed him. As far as she was concerned, she’d be the one in charge.

The kiss…she didn’t expect to feel the fire rising up inside. Simon laced his fingers in Sadie’s hair, behind her neck, and pulled her in tighter, closer, and needing to consume the woman on his lap.

Slowly his hands drew lazily down her back, until they cupped the curve of her ass. He couldn’t stop kissing the woman, and a surge ran through him, aching for more. He didn’t want to feel anything, but their kiss couldn’t be denied – it sizzled.

Sadie pulled away just enough for their lips to be barely touching. “Kiss me again,” she whispered. She knew she was in trouble, it felt too good. Her entire body tingled with sensations she hadn’t felt in a long time.

As the car drove to the airport
, the couple remained in an embrace, Sadie on Simon’s lap, their mouths exploring one another. They never broke into sex, they never parted, and as the limo reached the airport, the couple climbed out of the car, both lost in thought about what was happening between them.

Boarding the plane, they found their seats in first class
. Sitting, Simon traced the daisy bracelet tattooed to Sadie’s wrist. “When did you get this?”

Smiling softly, “I was with my best friend, Mary Alice. We’d just taken a summer road trip, and decided to do something
that would bond our friendship. I got a bracelet, she got an ankle bracelet, but they’re matching.” Her voice softened. “I haven’t seen her in ages, but we were inseparable through our impressionable years. We went through high school, and started college together,” she trailed off. “I’m rambling, I’m sorry.”

“Don’t apologize, I liked hearing about it.” His fingers played over Sadie’s inked wrist.

As the plane lifted off the ground, Simon’s fingers found their way to the edge of Sadie’s skirt, and inching up underneath, he had plans to make it a memorable flight.

Slowly, his fingers drew up the length of Sadie’s thigh, and when the flight attendant walked by, she left and returned with a blanket. “I thought you might be cold,” she said, smiling and winking at the couple. Offering them a little discretion, Simon made a mental note to get the girl’s name and give her a hefty tip later.

Sadie parted her thighs, giving Simon easier access – and as his fingers moved up the length of her leg, they stopped at the moist spot between them. Her panties were blocking her entrance, and with a shift of his hips, he turned up to face her. Sadie’s breathing was barely audible, but with each touch, each breath became more noticeable.

The passenger on the other side of the aisle glanced over, and then turned away, realizing what was happening. He kept trying to steel glances without being too obvious. Feeling his cock stiffen under his slacks, he shifted.

Sadie closed her eyes, and as Simon’s fingers slipped up under the elastic of her panties, she felt the tip of one finger tracing her slit. Sliding down a bit, she opened her legs just a tiny bit more, which gave Simon better access. Gently pushing a finger into her, he sighed feeling how wet she was.

Sadie’s breathing got ragged, and with each circle of his finger, teasing, temping, pushing in a little deeper, then pulling out to rub her clit, she felt a rush of excitement, realizing he was fingering her on a plane full of passengers.
Panting as quietly as she was able, she let out a tiny yelp as he pushed a second finger into her – and as her pussy walls throbbed around Simon’s fingers, the rock star grinned at the lady beside him.

“My turn,” he whispered, and lifted the arm rest between them up, so she could sink her head down over his cock.

“I’m not going to do that here,” she started. “I can’t,” she blushed. “Not out in the open,” she stalled.

“We have a blanket,” he said, “besides, it adds to the thrill.”

“I can’t,” she finished, “I’m sorry. At the hotel, I’ll return the favor.”

“So you’re going to leave me here with a raging hard on?”

Sadie swallowed hard. Could she pull this off? She knew damn well the guy across the aisle was enjoying the show.

“Simon, I’m sorry. I’ll make it up to you.”

He took her hand and moved it to his cock, “At least rub me a little bit, I’m aching for a feel.”

Sliding her hand under the blanket, she let her hand rest on his hardness. He’d done a quick number and released it from his pants, and with his slacks unzipped and open, his dick was free and ready for some action.

Sadie closed her eyes and wrapped her hand around the rock star’s penis. Was this really happening? What was she doing? Slowly stroking him, she realized what a mistake this was. Fine, give him what he wants on the plane, and then be done with it. No sharing a hotel room, no full on sex, and no feelings…with that she gripped his cock and took him for a ride.

Simon was less than quiet when he came, and people turned to look. He smiled and shrugged. He was a star; he didn’t give a shit what they thought. If his songs kept climbing the charts, soon the executives would fly him on a private jet, and he wouldn’t have to deal with sharing a plane with other people.

“Mmm, that was nice, princess,” he purred to the girl beside him. Closing his eyes, he shut off the rest of the world and slipped into a catnap.

There – she gave him what he wanted, and now they could be finished. It was back to business for her, because no man was worth losing the amount of cash she’d be grabbing when this tour ended. She’d slowly been siphoning off bits and pieces, but it was at the end of the gig when she’d score big. She’d created a dummy account, and was it was accumulating cash. At the end of the tour, there’d be one final payment to one of the venders helping with the tour – a vender that didn’t exist, but it went straight to a bank account that she’d created for this very scam. It took careful planning, and if she got her feelings involved it would be harder to disappear when the show was over.

As Simon woke from his fifteen minute nap, he turned to smile at Sadie. “I’m going to do nasty things to your body at the hotel,” he started.

“Aren’t you charming,” Sadie answered sarcastically. “About that, I think we’re done here. We had our fun, but we should go our own ways. I don’t think it’s a good idea for us to get more involved.”

“Don’t back out on me now, sugar, give me the hotel. I thought you were in for the ride?”

“Simon,” she lowered her head. “Yeah, okay.” It was better to keep him happy and distracted. No need to piss him off and get kicked off the tour. She’d go along with it, and besides, she wouldn’t start to have feelings that quickly – it’s just sex after all, something she’d done plenty of times before without feelings.

As the plane touched down,
the couple deplaned. People at the airport recognized Simon and started calling out, following them. He was still getting used to being recognized. Each time he’d have a hit, his start got a little brighter. Now that he was getting more radio play, more and more people knew who he was.

Rushing through the airport, the couple found a driver waiting for them, holding up a sign. Hopping into the car, they were whisked to the hotel to wait the arrival of the others still coming by bus. Checking in, the pair walked through the door of the suite and stood looking around.

“It never gets old,” Simon revealed. “I never thought it would happen, it took longer to get signed than I expected.”

“Look at you now,” she smiled softly. “You’re a star,” Said laughed quietly. “It must be amazing to live a dream.”

“It’s better than I imagined, but there’s so many more pieces to the puzzle than I realized.” He paused for just a moment, “Come to bed with me, Sadie. I’m dying to see you naked.”

“Wow, you’re wasting no time, eh? A little foreplay wouldn’t kill you,” she deadpanned.