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Two Way Street - Chapter Thirteen
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Don't Mess With The Rock Chicks Two Way Street - Chapter Fourteen
Emily followed Owen up the stairs and when he paused beside the driver’s seat to take in the layout and chaos before him, she looked around him nervously. It was not a large bus, and it was very full of men, the sight was rather intimidating, although she suspected that Owen had paused in appreciation rather than intimidation. He was living his dream of touring with a rock band, after all. “Isn’t a tour bus a bit… Eighties?” She murmured. Aaron had arranged the tour bus and driver. She had not even known such a service existed, but, as she stepped up into the bus, she could see it was popular – the carpet and upholstery showed a lot of wear and there was a faint smell to it, beneath the shampoo the company had used to clean the fabrics, that was reminiscent of a teenage boy’s bedroom – old gym socks, body odour, and cheap aftershave spray. Towards the front of the bus there was a mini kitchen, very similar to a caravan from the seventies, the veneer on the doors chipped and peeling
Don't Mess With The Rock Chicks Two Way Street - Chapter Fifteen
Owen eased into the bunk, lifting himself over her so that he lay with his back against the wall. For a moment they shared laughter as they organised themselves within the narrow space, and then he lifted onto his elbow and kissed her, his kiss heavy with breath and laughter and spiced by the daring.They were going to have sex, she realised with a flare of heat, in the tight little bunk with only the curtains separating them from the other members of the band and the bus driver. The daring of it flavoured their kiss, stole her breath and quickened her heart. She met his tongue with hers, deepening and adding fire to their kiss, so that he groaned, and then laughed silently as they both paused, wondering if they had been heard.He grinned, his dimple dancing, and returned to kissing her, sliding his hand beneath her top to close over her breast. “No bra,” he breathed. “I noticed that earlier.” He grazed the palm of his hand over her nipple, and she pressed up into his touch as she sli
Don't Mess With The Rock Chicks Two Way Street - Chapter Sixteen
Megan answered on the first ring and did not bother with a greeting. “Did you get some hot ex-sex on the bus?” “Good. A bit.” Emily flushed, and shot Owen a glance from under her eyelashes, wondering if he had heard. Megan’s phone voice was strident. “He is next to you, isn’t he?” “Yes. We are at the first venue, grabbing something to eat at the bar. We have a couple of hours to eat, shower, and get ready.” “You nervous? Or did your hot ex-sex work that out of your system?” “A bit.” Emily could feel the heat burning up her face. The last thing she needed, she thought, was Megan instigating a conversation between Owen and herself that, whilst overdue, would be poorly timed, seeing as they were about to commence their first performance, on the first concert date. “This is going to be one of those conversations where I say all the words, and you answer in monosyllables, isn’t it?” Megan sighed irritably. “What do you think is sexier? Red lace, or black sheer with diamantes? Oooo, e
Don't Mess With The Rock Chicks Two Way Street - Chapter Seventeen
She stroked her hands up his chest, feeling the water gather against her palms, the firmness of his muscle under his skin, and the shift of his chest hair, wrapping her arms around his neck. He pressed her back against the tiles making her gasp at the cold, and she could feel the hot hardness of him against her stomach.“We should turn the water off,” he said against her cheek. “Or Seb might have a cold shower.”She reached out and hit the handle, shutting off the water, as he lifted her, wrapping her legs around his waist. His breath stuttered out, catching, his forehead against hers. She felt his muscles flex under her heels as he thrusted against her, and her back slipped against the tiles.“F-k,” She exclaimed, clinging to his shoulders, as he groaned.“What did you say?” He laughed out, and caught her mouth with his, kissing her breathlessly as he strained against her, pressing just in the right way to raise her blood pressure and have her tugging him closer with her legs. “Did E
Don't Mess With The Rock Chicks Two Way Street - Chapter Eighteen
Emily caught Owen’s eye mid song and exchanged a grin. This was their largest crowd yet, and the audience was loving it. The energy feedback was pure adrenaline and looking down upon the upturned faces surrounded by a blur of light, sound and movement was intoxicating. There were moments, she thought, when she could see the potential to become addicted to performing, to the screams of the crowds, to their adulation. Watching Owen perform was one of the sexiest things she had ever seen. He loved the stage, working it and the audience as if he were born to do so. His hair clung to his face in sweaty curls as he leant over the guitar, and the white t-shirt he wore was plastered to his body with sweat, reminding her of the wet-t-shirt photo shirts featuring hunky firemen. There was a magnetism to him during a performance that made her stomach curl with lust, and she was not alone in that. The women loved him. Not a gig went by that he did not leave with dozens of coasters scrawled with p
Don't Mess With The Rock Chicks Two Way Street - Chapter Nineteen
“You get it, I’ll deal with the washing,” she offered. She took the laundry bag into the shower and ran the water, rinsing and wringing out the lighter items before draping them over the shower curtain rail. Owen’s jeans would need to wait until they next stopped, the rail would not take their wet-weight.“No way,” he was saying with excitement as she re-entered the main cabin, moving down the center aisle between the bunk beds and pausing by the spare bunk to tidy its contents. “Seriously? That is just… Everyone is just going to… Yeah, I know… Okay… Okay we can do that… Yeah, send the details through… Hey, thanks man. Really.”He sat down heavily on the couch and stared at his phone after he disconnected, his face slackened by shock.“Owen?” She asked, concerned by the expression on his face.“Aaron says the A&R of the label wants to see us,” he said. “Which is pretty much a given that we have got a contract.”“Seriously?”“Loved the demo, apparently,” he looked like he would cry. Sh
Don't Mess With The Rock Chicks Two Way Street - Chapter Twenty
“I managed to find someone who recorded that,” Jeremy hung over the aisle to speak with them. “I will load it onto social media.”“Awesome,” Owen grinned.The flight was quick, and as they waited for their luggage Owen’s phone rang.“It is Aaron,” he said as he answered it. “Hey. We are just at the baggage carousel… Seriously? That is like… Thanks… Okay. Thanks.” He hung up and looked around at the expectant faces of the band. “There are cars waiting for us out front, and some guys to help with the gear.”“I will go,” James was all but bouncing in excitement, his hair falling free of the messing half-ponytail-half-bun that he had caught it back into and his blue-grey eyes alight with his energy. “I will find them and bring them here.”They had just begun retrieving their luggage when he returned with four men wheeling flat trays. Within a short amount of time, they were following them back to where a stretch limousine waited alongside a van. Their luggage was loaded, and as they slid
Don't Mess With The Rock Chicks Two Way Street - Chapter Twenty-One
“Sexy,” James opened the door and pulled her into the room. “Forget Owen and be mine!”The men turned on the couch to see what James was gushing about. They had been watching tv, beers in hand, whilst they waited for her to get ready.“Alright?” She asked them, used to James’ enthusiasm and not trusting it.“F-k that wig does bad things to a guy,” Owen commented with a rueful grin. “I don’t know why you don’t wear it more.”“It gets in my mouth and is a pain to maintain.”“Oh, I hate it when my fake hair gets into my mouth,” Owen rolled his eyes at Seb.“Me too, I hate it when that happens,” the keyboardist snickered. Out of the band, their hair was shortest, not quite getting into their eyes.“Ignore the folic-ly challenged, Em. Champagne?” James, whose hair definitely regularly got into his mouth and everywhere else, which was why he was currently rocking a messy man-bun brought out a piccolo bottle and popped the top, handing it to her. “Classy,” he said when she took a swig direct
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