Rockstar Daddy (Decoy Series) (18 page)

      "Hey handsome."

Yep, it's Naomi. Why did the guys let Naomi in the fucking house?!

      "What are you doing here Naomi?"

I pry her arms from around me and turn to look at her. Her long blonde hair in falling down her back and her dull eyes are staring right at me, full with lust. She's wearing a little black dress that is pushing her tits up so much there nearly falling out. She does look amazing but I'm not going there again. She catches me looking at her tits and smiles.

      "Why don't we go some place private? You can get to know my body all over again."

Ugh it makes me sick thinking of what we have done together. What did I ever think I would find with Naomi? Fuck all is what I got.

      "No can do, got someone to see."

   "But I haven't seen you for ages. I came here to see you Jax. I miss you."

Naomi didn't take our breakup very well, being in a relationship with me brought her fame and attention. She started to get more modeling bookings and making more money. She didn't liked having the attention more than having a relationship. Me finishing her broke those connections because now she's not Jax's model girlfriend anymore. She doesn't take rejection very well so she still thinks we still need to be together.

      "Another time. I'm out."

I have no intension for any other time with her but I need to get out of here. I feel her hand grip around my arm.

      "You don't wana stay and have some fun? Like old times?"

She places her hands on my chest and for a minute I remember what our sex was like. It was good sex but I've had better. Much better with a girl I feel like I'm never going to see again. I'm not going to tell her this though because I bet she will want to prove I haven't had better.

      "No thanks."

   "Well can I come with you then?"

      "No."

I quickly open the door to the stairway and disappear. I listen out just in case she doesn't follow me. I get into the DB9 and ring Rhys.

      "What's up Jax?"

   "Hey can I still come over?"

      "Yea, why?"

   "Thanks. Leo and Max have bought the after party back."

      "Told you that you should have come back to mine."

   "Yea well on my way out I had a ran into Naomi."

      "Aw fuck! What is she doing there?"

   "Fuck knows, I'll have to ask the guys tomorrow. I'm on my way now."

      "Alright man."

I definitely need to move the fuck out of that house.

~Kendal~

   The good news is I managed to get today off work for the dress fitting at Sophies. The bad news is the only girl who could swap with me was Cindy and that means I now have to work Sunday. I was planning on asking my mum if me and Finley could go over to my mums for a Sunday roast dinner this week but I guess it will just be Finley this Sunday now. This morning I had a text on my phone waiting from Harley, it said he thought I looked gorgeous when he saw me at the diner and if I was still able to catch dinner with him sometime. I didn't know what to say back. I'm running a little late to Sophies so when I enter her house there all at the door and shout 'Finally' in unison. I'm handed a black dress bag with my name written in pink italic. Nice touch. Then Sarah hands us a white shoe box each, the shoes! When we all open the boxes all four of us gasp out loud. These shoes are something special. Gorgeous heels and full of sparkles that match the dresses completely. Sarah and Sophie stand at the other end of the room, which is a different room from last time because now that room is full of her dining room furniture. The two women stand facing away from us waiting for the four bridesmaids to tell them when to turn around.

   When were all dressed we look at each other in awe. Wow! Sophie was right in mixing these dresses together, they look amazing. I look down to there shoes and they are perfect for the dress. The heels make the girls legs look killer and I look down to my shoes and twirl my foot around so the light catches the gems. Jessica, Tanya and Maisy look fucking stunning! I feel like I could cry. I remember that we need to show Sophie so we all line up side by side and shout ready.

   When Sophie turns her eyes go all wide and shiny. She quickly wipes under her right eye and smiles at us all.

      "Wow girls, you all look so beautiful."

Her voice breaks a little and we all rush over to her and hold her tight in a group huddle.

      "I'm sorry, it's just seeing you all in your dresses all finished is making it finally sink in. I'm getting married to Reece."

She breaks away from us and controls her sobbing.

       "The shoes look like they were made for those dresses."

Tanya grabs her shoes off her feet and hugs them to her.

      "I'm more of a handbag girl but I am in love!"

  Sarah checks the dresses over to make sure they fit like they should.

      "You were right about the dresses Sophie. These look amazing."

We admire ourselves in the mirror and talk excitedly about the wedding. Sophie asked Sarah to get the same shoes for her because she was dying of envy looking at them on our feet. We all really do look amazing, the sparkling shoes bring out the sparkles on the dress even more. The cleavage on the boob tube corset is a heart shape on the cleavage which suits us all. Once we are all back in our boring normal clothes Sarah says her goodbyes and we all head to the kitchen for a quick drink.

      "Soooo, Kendal? Tan? I want to ask you something."

Me and Tanya look to each other with raised eyebrows and then back to Sophie. Tanya steps closer to me seeing as I'm nearest to Sophie anyway.

      "What's up babe?"

   "I was wondering if you two would do hair for the wedding?"

Me and Tanya look to each other and grin. We were talking about this the other day actually. Because were both hairdressers we worry about other people touching our hair but now there's no worry at all. We both rush over to Sophie and squeeze her tight, Sophies laughing and trying to get away from us. I'm so happy she has chosen us to be apart of the preparations.

      "Is that a yes?"

   "YES!"

We both shout. She asks if we have any ideas for the hair, do we have any ideas? Of course we do! We go into fast detail of what we were talking about. Loose curls swept to the side with a big sparkling clip, matching the dress and shoes. Simple but it would look good on all of us and it's not just boring, it's wedding style. Thankfully Sophie loves the idea. Then if I wasn't happy enough with my involvement Sophie drops another bomb on me.

      "Kendal, I would like you to do my hair, if that's OK?"

I'm stunned. Me do Sophies hair? I thought she would want some big time professional. OK? It's fan-fucking-tastic! I point to my chest.

      "Me?"

My voice comes out a little squeaky and high pitched. Sophie nods at me and holds my hands in hers.

      "If I didn't meet you, I wouldn't have met any of you. You four girls mean a lot to me. Your my sisters now. I wouldn't want anyone else. I'd like you to do our nails too. We can each do our own make-up thats no biggy."

Sophie's little speech has bought tears to my eyes. She has asked me to do hair for her wedding day. Her hair too, which is one of the most important things to a bride on her big day and now nails!

      "Really?"

   "Yes really Kendal."

Everyone's giggling at me now.

      "You can choose the nail design too."

She's letting me do as I choose? Oh my god I love this this girl. The nails have to have a little sparkle to match.

      "Oh thankyou Sophie. This means so much."

I hold her tight again and feel happy tears escape.

      "It means allot to me that you guys are involved in my day."

Of course, we all are involved now. Maisy with the house and garden transformation, Jessica with the wedding cake and now me and Tanya on the beauty side.

Chapter 11

   Today is Saturday and that means it's my day off and I'm spending all of it with my little rockstar. You don't need me telling you that he woke me up in his usual way this morning but I am going to and he did. This morning however, I was already awake when he came running in, so I surprised him.

      "Mummy mummy mummy! Mummy mummy mummy!"

I jump up on my bed and Finley stops jumping, his face is priceless. I jump up and down like he does and shout.

      "Finley Finley Finley! Finley Finley Finley!"

He joins in after he gets over his shock. Finley has resumed to shouting mummy and I'm still shouting Finley. After about only twenty seconds we fall to the bed laughing. I'm mostly laughing at Finley's deep chuckle, he sounds so adorable. Finley's lying on his back so I roll over and pin his arms down, he stops laughing and opens his eyes. He knows what I'm about to do.

      "Noooooo mummy! No tickles."

He says while his still laughing. I see a little bit of his tummy peaking out from under his pajama top. His tummy sucks in as he takes a deep breath, waiting for me to it. I suck in a deep breath and dive to his tummy and then blow a long tickling raspberry on his little, soft belly. Finley bursts out a squealing laugh and wriggles about on the bed.

      "Stop mummmmmy!"

I stop and lie back down and Finley cuddles up to my side.

      "Your funny mummy"

I kiss him on his forehead fighting away that guilty feeling that's creeping back up and then start to get ready. Finley hasn't demanded anything yet so I quickly take advantage and pull on my black leggings and sky blue floaty blouse. He doesn't give me time to do my hair though.

      "Juice mummy please."

I nod and pick him up, he can walk down the stairs but I like to carry him. I sit him down at the table and pour him some juice in his Buzz Lightyear cup. I flick the kettle on and hand him his juice.

      "Toast mummy please."

   "Okay Finley."

I set about our morning routine. When we have both done in the kitchen I take Finley back upstairs to get him dressed and tell him what were doing today.

      "Were going shopping."

His face brightens up, if you were to tell any other three year old they were coming shopping I'm sure they would moan or throw a fit but my little boy actually loves it. Other times when I have been out shopping I see kids having tantrums on the floor or running around being naughty for their parents. Finley however is good as gold, he holds my hand and stays near me the whole time were out. The only thing bad about taking Finley is I can't look at my clothes too much because he gets bored but he still won't be naughty. He just loves to look at clothes for him, or toys. As you know my son likes to dress himself so obviously his going to like picking the clothes he will be wearing. At least he has a good taste in clothes. Today his chosen his electric blue skinny jeans and a white t-shirt that says
You wish you were me
on the front. I leave him to play in his room while I finish on getting ready. I decide to just straighten it, my usual make-up routine and were both ready to go. Were about to walk out the door when Finley stops me.