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10 - Annie Get Your Gun
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How To Sing - Feisty Series (3 of 5) 11 - You Really Got Me
~Corey’s Point of View~ I felt rapid movement and it startled me awake. My eyes popped open to see Pearl squirming around, she was mumbling. “No… no it…” she whispered. Her arms moved all over, her breathing was erratic. Several nights I’d slept with her now and she’d never had a bad dream. Not at least one that had woken me up. “Baby? Pearl wake up,” I said, softly as I put my hands on her arms. “No! I had it…” she said, now a bit louder. I sat up and threw off the comforter. I tried to hold her arms more firmly in place but she was a strong little thing. “Pearl, wake up. You’re having a dream, it’s okay,” I said, louder. “I won’t!! I won’t leave him,” she shouted. I was nearly wrestling with her as she continued to shout for nearly a minute. I was trying with all I had not to hurt her, but if I wasn’t holding her down she’d have thrown herself on the floor by now. The door blew open and I turned to see Slade running in, just in his underwear. “She’s having a nightmare, I
How To Sing - Feisty Series (3 of 5) 12 - Wild Horses
~Pearl’s Point of View~ I was a nervous wreck about the performance today, even though the only in person audience was going to be about five people. Well, plus the guys. Angie, the head publicist was going to be walking the camera around, almost making it like a long music video. I mean I get it, people think Feisty they think Jude. How do we make absolutely sure these shows will sell out, same as if he was there playing? Pfft, no fucking pressure or anything. My hair was in curlers and my make-up was set. I was waiting for Bailey to pick out my accessories and I was wandering around in a robe. I managed to score a bowl of grapes from the kitchen and just as I started back to my room the doorbell rang. I paused, waiting a minute but nobody came. Where was Slade’s house manager? The guy was always Johnny on the spot. When no one came it rang again, and then the door knob jiggled, clearly the person was annoyed. There wasn’t a peep hole but I padded over to a window. It was a w
How To Sing - Feisty Series (3 of 5) 13 - Just Don't Bite It
~Corey’s Point of View~ It was hardly the first time I played a show with a raging hard on. How could I not? I had Pearl’s taste on my tongue and the feel of her softness, her squirming body fresh on my fingertips. Fuck, how could I possibly keep my hands off her now? I couldn’t. There was no way. My dick didn’t understand the need for patience, we never put this much effort into getting laid. But this wasn’t just getting freaky so he was likely gonna have some blue balls hanging out for some time. If she wasn’t fully ready then I’d keep on waiting. For the show, Pearl wore a black sleeveless kind of jumpsuit with wide legged pants and black boots which you couldn’t even really see. What you absolutely saw was all the colors from her ink, it seemed like they put some kind of lotion on her to make them pop even more under the lights. Her shiny red mane was in waves over her shoulders and back. How the hell could I stay away? A goddess here on earth. She played the covers and our
How To Sing - Feisty Series (3 of 5) 14 - Closer
~Pearl’s Point of View~ “I can take it out,” Corey said breathlessly, as I took him in my mouth over and over. I probably wouldn’t tell him this, and certainly not right away but his dick was fucking beautiful. Penises can definitely be weird looking and I’ve seen my share. Devin’s was average and kind of skinny. But for the most part he knew how to use it. That’s probably how he lured me in at first. One of the ways. Not thinking about that now! Corey’s was thick and demanding looking, if it was in front of you there’d be no chance you could think about anything else. The piercing fascinated me, and of course I was certain he’d be just fine with my investigation. I’d woken up to his hard-on every morning since I’d moved in and it was nearly impossible to ignore it. Just like the rest of him. There was no ignoring him anymore. No telling myself this wasn’t happening. I was beyond a crush, beyond a daydream of Corey Pierce. “It’s okay,” I said, just after releasing him with a pop.
How To Sing - Feisty Series (3 of 5) 15 - Fully Alive
~Corey’s Point of View~ Waking up with a naked Pearl against me was so fucking hot, so sexy. There’s literally no chance I could ever get sick of this view. And last night … fucking hell. We were beyond electric together, completely in sync. Sometimes you get that rushed sloppy sex where one person goes in one direction, the other person is lost in their own rhythm. Not with her, not at all. I hope she doesn’t think I was kidding when I asked her to marry me. No way in hell was I not putting my stink all over her. We were hitting the road next week, we’d be on the tour buses for about ten days, then we’d have the MTV Video Music Awards. They were always first, and certainly we’d have to make a big impression. Slade was in talks about what song we’d play, we didn’t have an album out right now but they’d still asked us. We hoped that was a good sign that we wouldn’t just be nominated for a bunch of shit and lose. I mean we were hardly whores for little trophies but it would suck t
How To Sing - Feisty Series (3 of 5) 16 - Come As You Are
~Pearl’s Point of View~ “What are you doing in here baby? I’ve been looking all over,” I heard, as I looked up. I sighed and tossed the packet on the table in front of me. I’d found a nice quiet sitting room in Slade’s house that looked like it was literally never used. It had some comfy couches and a nice view of the backyard, I was pretty sure there was some sort of cinnamon air freshener nearby. It was delightful. “Trying to understand this contract Slade gave me. I’ve been reading it on and off for days, kind of out of time to tell him if I don’t like anything. I have to keep stopping and Googling what things mean,” I said, rolling my head around. I’d been at it all morning and I was ready to just sign it and move on. Not that I didn’t trust Slade … I really did. But still… Corey fell on the couch next to me and took my hand. “If you want your own lawyer I can arrange--” I cut him off, putting my finger on his lips. He kissed my finger. “I pretty well understand it all. I j
How To Sing - Feisty Series (3 of 5) 17 - Panama
~Corey’s Point of View~ I had just lost my ass at poker, fucking Lukas cheats I swear. I smiled at Pearl and Bailey as they went through a pile of clothes and other girlie shit in the back. They were really getting along well, and Juliet loved her too. It meant everything to me that she fit in and felt welcome. My brothers and I were always together, and I didn’t want to let us all getting females in our lives change that. They’d just be along for the ride. We’d been on the bus about six hours already and we’d be in Phoenix soon. We had a radio interview at six fucking a.m. Those are the worst. Trying to get us in town the night before so we’d be good and rested was pointless. Lukas would be out at a stripclub with the staff there was no doubt. It didn’t even remotely sound appealing to me anymore. Neal was the usual bodyguard Slade had out with us, but he wasn’t available … what else could be more important? They sent some giant ass dude instead and I was even intimidated by this
How To Sing - Feisty Series (3 of 5) 18 - Sober
~Pearl’s Point of View~ How is it already time? How is it now? This is it, ten minutes to show time and I still have no fucking idea if I can even do this. I threw myself in the bathroom like a coward to get away from Corey, my heart was nearly beating out of my chest. “Pearl? Sweetie it’s Jude, let me in,” I heard, as I began to hyperventilate. Corey wouldn’t be at all happy he wasn’t the one to soothe me but right now I didn’t care. I opened the door and grabbed at the body there, finding an arm and jerking it. I then slammed the door shut and locked it. “Did Corey tell you,” I said, nearly breathless. “Tell me what? Stage fright? Don’t think I don’t get it too, even after all this time,” Jude said, putting his inked hands on my shoulders. Corey didn’t tell him? “How many people do you think are out there,” I whispered. “Don’t think like that, you can’t honey,” he said, rubbing my shoulders. “But it’s not just that I…” I trailed off, my eyes were shut. I felt his forehea
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