He let out a deep breath. “Good. Now this is a contract for the next three years. You’ll get a three-million-dollar advance of which I will receive six percent.” Then, he looked into my eyes. “Hang on to this money, Alyssa, because the studio will recuperate this advance out of your royalties off the top before any more royalties will be paid.”
I cleared my throat, keeping my cool. “How much is the royalty, and do you take your cut before or after taxes?”
He nodded. “Your studio artist royalty is eighteen percent, higher than usual. But, again, I heard the tapes and I feel …” Then he looked around the room. “We all feel that you will be an instant success, so you deserved it. Also, you will receive royalties from your tours. You will receive more when you are a headliner, but less as a front band. You will receive these royalties in monthly installments.”
I looked into his eyes. “Who
Bobbie Jo scowled at him as he walked by, and her lips turned into a straight line when she saw me. I wondered what that was about, but brushed it off.“So, where to?” Craig asked as we headed out the door. I left my guitar case at the studio, knowing it was safe there.“As I said, let’s go to Powder Keg Tavern. I’d really want to thank Judy.”Craig nodded. “Do you mind if we go in my car?”I shook my head. “No. Not at all.”As I followed him out to the parking lot, he started walking toward a brand new Mercedes. He clicked the door unlock and then popped open the trunk.“This is your car?” I asked, shoving my hands into the pockets of my jeans.Craig chuckled. “Yes; it is. Don’t worry. You’ll have one of these soon, too, if you want.”I shook my head as I raised my eyebrows. “I’m not so sure about that.”Cra
“Man. It’s good to see you again, little lady!” Judy said, giving me a hug without waiting for me to stand. “And who’s your friend?” I smiled as I looked over at Craig, and he smiled encouragingly. “Believe it or not, this is my agent and manager, Craig Savage.” “Get out of town!” Judy said, so loud that I was sure the whole restaurant heard her. I laughed. “Yup. As of today.” She took both of my hands. “So, things worked out with Tasha?” I nodded. “Yes, thanks to you,” I said, so excited that I could hardly stand it. “I go on tour with her as her front band in three months.” She flung her arms around me and pulled me in for another hug as I stood up. Then, she held me at arms’ length to look into my eyes. “Well, congratulations, girl! I’m so happy for you!” She turned to Craig and shook his hand. “It’s nice to meet you!” Then, she looked back at me. “See? What did I tell you? Miracles still do happen … but you have to have talen
The ride back to the studio was too long and too quiet. My mind kept drifting to my mother and my family back home in Florida. Somehow, my life had changed drastically in a short period of time and it felt as if my mind was spinning.“Penny for your thoughts?” Craig asked as he turned the car down another road.I just shook my head, watching the scenery pass. It was great being in Nashville and I knew that I should be happier, but this was the first time that I’d ever been away from home. I had looked forward to being on my own my whole life, and now that it was here, my mind was back home in Florida.“Homesick?” Craig just wouldn’t give up.“A little bit,” I admitted as I cleared my throat to push down the lump there.I felt his hand pat my shoulder, but I pulled away and didn’t look to see if I had offended him. “I know how it is, but after a while, you’ll get used to it here.&rdqu
“Night, Frank,” I said. “I’ll see you when I see you?”He laughed. “Yes; you will.”I smiled. “Thanks, again.”“You just sing your ass off on stage and we’ll call it even,” Frank said, standing up to see me off.I laughed. “That’s a deal.”“You ready?” Craig asked, already at the door.“Sure,” I said as I grabbed my guitar case and followed Craig out.As we walked into the foyer, Bobbie Jo had already left. Craig held the front door open for me as we walked out.Craig followed me out to the parking lot, carrying his briefcase in one hand and holding his suit coat over his shoulder with the other. “So, how does it feel to be a recording star?”I laughed. “I haven’t had enough time to see how I feel yet. But, yes. It feels great.” I carried my guitar with one hand and then he
I nodded, smiling as I unlocked the hood. But Logan picked it up for me before I could even reach for it. I laughed. “I can get it.”He shook his head. “I don’t think so,” he said, adjusting it to his other hand so he could place his hand on the small of my back.It felt so different than when Craig had done the same thing. With Craig, it had felt too intimate. But with Logan, it was natural.He opened the door and I walked in.“Yeah! I thought you were leaving?” Lathe said as a broad smile spread across his face.I smiled. “Why? You want me to go?”He laughed. “No way! You just got here!” Then, his eyes traveled over to my guitar that Logan had just set down beside the couch. “Good! Grab your guitar and join us!”All of the guys laughed, saying the same thing, cheering me on to play with them, but I shook my head. “That’s okay. I’ll listen
The next morning, I woke to Logan kissing me lightly on my neck. I rolled over, smiling as I found his lips without opening my eyes. “Good morning.”“Morning, Allie,” he whispered against my neck as he covered his body with mine, careful not to crush me. Then, his lips descended upon mine as passion filled my body. I opened my lips, giving him entrance, as I spread my legs and his rock hard cock came to rest against my heat. I rocked my hips involuntarily against him as my breath quickened. “Allie, no.”I ignored his plea as I rocked against his hard cock again. The only thing between us was the thin fabric of our underwear. “I’m off today. We can play, if you like. But this afternoon, I need to go shopping.” I opened my eyes, and it was still dark out. He must have awoken in the middle of the night.“As tempting as that sounds, we have to meet with Frank today,” he said, kissing down my neck as h
“Are you nervous?” he asked, but froze when he reached for a condom. “We don’t have to do this if you don’t want to.”“Shush,” I said as I slid back onto his lap and kissed him with more passion than I had ever felt before, and wrapped my arms around his head and through his hair as I rocked my clit along his cock. Sensations like no other suddenly filled my body. “I’ll never hurt you,” I cooed into his mouth between kisses. “Never.”Passion filled us both as he ran his fingers through my hair and down to my breasts, and then held them together and ran his tongue over them. Then, he sucked each into his mouth, s his tongue flicked over each, almost making me come. He reached over and picked up one of the small packages laying on the nightstand and slid it open with his teeth. Then, I raised up and shook in anticipation as he rolled it down over his hard cock.“Come here,” h
“Will you wait for me?” he asked as he kissed across my jaw line to my neck.“Umm?” I asked, trying to catch my breath as he kissed me lightly between my breasts.“When we’re on separate tours,” he persisted as he stopped to look into my eyes. “Will you wait for me?”I nodded and looked into his eyes as I laced my fingers through his hair. “Yes. Of course. Will you wait for me?”He smiled. “I already have. I’ve been waiting for you my whole life.”I kissed him lightly on his perfect lips, and then he rolled over on top of me. “I know we haven’t known each other long, but I don’t want to ever be away from you.”I smiled as I tenderly kissed his lips, and then his cheeks. “What are you saying?”He stopped to look into my eyes. “I want to marry you,” he said, then added in a rush, “I’m not talkin