“How was my performance?”
I just give him a thumbs up. We are in the practice room in their house. His bandmates are here with their girlfriends, right after the practice some of his bandmates make out. That’s why he had no choice but to talk to me because he didn’t bring any woman to fuck.
“On the bed?”
I just shrugged at him. I don’t know. Why is he asking me that? We didn’t even have sex what happened last night was just a make-out. “Want to try it out?”
“No, thanks.”
“I promise you won’t regret it.”
“Can you stop that? I am not your fuck buddy. Find one if you want,” I hissed at him but he is just smiling at me like an idiot. I can’t believe I will be dealing with him for about three months. I need to be successful in this fucking mission.
I felt his hand on my waist pulling me closer to him. He pretended to be looking at his bandmates who are now giving him a teasing look. “I’ll just get water.”
“Can I come with you?”
I shook my head. What does he want with me? Why does he keep on following me wherever I go? It should have been me doing that to him but why are we turning the tables now?
“Tell the chef to cook pasta for us,” he said then left me. He went his way to where the piano is. Almost all of the instruments are here from the bass, drum, guitar, violin, piano, and many more that I can’t name. This is what he said about their studio. This is where they usually practice.
“Okay.”
When I walked down the staircase I almost fell but someone suddenly grabbed my hand, stopping me from falling. “Careful,” one of Peter’s bandmates. I don’t know his name but they call him Mr. Silence, he doesn't talk too much. I never even heard him talk, this is the first time I’ve heard his voice.
“Uh… Thank you.”
He pull me closer to him then left me without saying anything. I looked at his build, his build is not that different from Peter. They look like a fan of the gym, playing with those equipments. “That was close,” I said to myself when I saw the stairs. If he didn’t hold me I will be rolling down the stairs with bruises all over my body.
Let’s not forget the possibility of being dead on the spot.
“Peter wants pasta and a beef steak,” I said to the chef who is now busy looking at something on his phone. He put his phone down when he saw me.
“That’s all?” he asked.
I nodded at him. The beef steak wasn’t included but I want to eat that one and I am sure his bandmates will eat that too. I waited for it to be cooked, amazed by how the chef cooked the beef stake in front of me.
Some are talented when it comes to cooking, some are just blessed with beauty and I am one of those some.
I don’t know how to work without getting into a fight. I am a short-tempered person. I don’t go along with people that well.
When the food was done, the housemaids helped me bring it to their studio. We were welcomed by the silence, I saw Peter’s bandmates looking at one spot only. I looked at it too and saw Peter who is now singing his heart out with the piano.
He closed his eyes while singing. Did he memorize all the keys of the piano? How can he do it without even looking at them? This man is really impressive, his voice sounds husky. I couldn’t help but stop at what am I doing just to listen to his voice.
Now I know why my sister loves him so much. She even bought a shirt with Peter’s face on it. I wonder what would she react if I tell her that I am with her bias. I closed my eyes to feel his song, singing along with the music.
The music suddenly stopped made me open my eyes. I saw Peter’s bandmates looking at me, shock is registered on their faces. “You have such an amazing voice,” the lady said to me, she even clapped at me.
I looked at Peter who is now staring at me. “Oh, I joined in, my apology,” I sincerely apologized to him. I didn’t mean to steal his show. I was just driven by my emotion. I can’t read Peter’s face. He cleared his throat.
“Food is here, let’s eat,” he said.
I looked at the beef stake I am holding. I didn’t realize that I was holding this the whole time. I placed it on the table. The man who helped me earlier is looking at me now. His eyes couldn’t leave me. I give him a small smile. What is he staring at?
“Sit here with me.”
I shook my head, rejecting Peter’s offer. I don’t want to eat with them. I am just his assistant but I don’t understand why he is treating me differently aside from the fact that he wants me on his bed, naked.
“Come here,” this time his voice sounds too authoritative. I didn’t have a choice but to sit with him. I saw him pulling the beef stake at his place. He sliced them into tiny pieces when I sit with him.
“You should try joining them, your voice is fantastic,” the lady said. She is eating pasta now with her boyfriend but she keeps on glancing at me from time to time. I can’t help but smile at her.
“Thanks, but I couldn’t imagine myself singing in front of the crowds. I am not that confident.”
I saw her shake her head. Peter blocked the view of his bandmates who kept on staring at me. He then put the sliced beef steak on my plate making me look at him.
“Eat.”
Peter and his bandmates will be singing again in the bar. They have their schedule for what day and time they will perform there. I badly want to bring my sister here. If only there is someone who would take care of my mother, then I will surely let her come with me. “Water,” I heard Peter says that. I brought his water with me all the time. One thing I realized when I am with him is that he can’t go on working out without water. He keeps on drinking water. “Here.”I opened the bottle for him. I saw him gulp like a thirsty wild animal who haven’t had water for so long. His Adam’s apple moved along with every gulp he made. I am here, waiting at the backstage but I can hear how crazy their fans are. They keep on shouting their name. “Won’t you give me a good luck kiss?” he asked when he handed me the tumbler. I shook my head and I heard him chuckle. “Then I won’t give all my best, tonight.”“Good luck,” they left him. The shout
When I woke up in the morning, I decided to take a bath again. I will be going home now. After taking a bath I just wore the dress I wore last night. I don’t have any other clothes. I just changed my underwear. I put red lipstick on then combed my hair using my fingers. My red hair almost reached my buttocks. It is long but I didn’t have the chance to go to a salon.Been very busy lately that forgot to take care of myself. When I was done fixing my hair, I looked at the mirror again for a final look. I am not expecting anything to happen right now but I am in the mood to look pretty right now.I pull the bag on the bed, ready to leave. When I went out of the guest room, I looked at Peter’s room. Just had a mood to say goodbye to him. I went my way towards his room and knocked three times when I faced the door.It took almost a minute before someone opened the door but I almost rolled my eyes when I saw her.Ciarra was the one who open th
I can't help but utter a curse because of how good he is at pleasuring me. "Please...""Please what, Tara?"I couldn't say the right words to describe what I want right now. I can't believe how I want him to do it to me. How I badly want him right now. He stopped kissing me down there. He looked at me, the smirk is plastered on his face. He kneels in front of me before putting his hands on both sides of my body. He is intently looking at me now. Waiting for me to speak up before he would do anything. I looked through his eyes. His eyes are dark as he stared at me with so much lust. "Fuck me, Peter."He is expecting what I will be saying but he acted surprised when he heard it. "With pleasure," he said then winked at me. He moved his hands up and down on his shaft while looking at me. He bit his lower lip while looking at me. I couldn’t take my eyes off of him because I am afraid to look at his buddy. He slowly pushed it inside
"Are you ready for tonight's agenda? You will be singing for four hours straight."The boys nodded. We are in a van. Tonight's location is far from their usual place and their manager said to just use a van so we don't have to worry that much about waiting for others to come, or who will drive because they already have a driver.I am here at the back together with Peter and Lester. I don't want to be alone with these two but when fate decides it is really hard to go against it. The travel will be an hour long. The others are sleeping but I can't sleep. I am in the middle and I can't position myself well. Peter is pulling me to him but I remained on my sit. I don't want to be close that much to him. I am afraid of what will happen again. I chose to be at the back but he followed me and then Lester followed too making me feel uncomfortable to breathe.Lester is looking at me from time to time like he always does. He doesn't talk that much
“Sorry, I forgot to call you. Just got busy dealing with the client. How are you, babe?” Matt called me when seven in the evening strikes the clock. He looks exhausted while wearing his reading glass, looking at the papers. Even though it is nighttime, he is still working. I can’t help but be proud of this man. “It’s okay. You want me to talk or just remain silent?”“Do what pleasure’s you, babe. I am fine with anything as long as I can see you.”I chose to stay silent while looking at him, being serious at his paper works. Oh… how much I want to massage his shoulders while he is reading the papers. His brows have frowned while reading, looking so stressed. We stayed that way until he finally decided to end his work and just focus on me instead. “Did you even eat dinner?” I asked him while staring at my screen. Staring at him. This is the man I love. This is the man I will marry. Peter is just a mere task for me and nothing else.
I had no idea Peter would be here. I have rejected him last night to have to go out because I was pissed off with him. He kept on calling me that made me sleep late than my usual sleeping time. He always irritates me, that’s why I can’t forgive him for that.“I thought you don’t have work for today?” my mother’s sweet voice asked me. She is inhaling all the scents of the roses that Peter gave to her while looking at us with brows creased up, don’t even have an idea of what is going on right now. I nodded at her, agreeing because it is somehow true. I just can’t believe that this man standing in front of me is sending me shivers down my spine. Peter’s reflecting happiness is plastered on his face. His eyes never leave me.“What are you doing here?” The madness is evident in my voice. I never welcome him here yet he still chose to come inside without my permission. “Sit down, Peter. Are you planning on going out with Tara?”The
It’s been such a blessing to have a week of being inside the house all day. Today is a hectic day. There is a lot of work that needs to be done today. The boys will spend the entire day rehearsing for tomorrow night’s event. Just practicing the instruments because they need to rest their voice. They will all be singing equally. So, each of them has a part but that’s for rehearsal tomorrow afternoon.Today, all I have to do is to look after Peter and provide him with anything he needs. I have water and a towel with me, and a shirt if ever he needs one. Lena was busy discussing with important individuals. I decided not to interfere and create any noise. I just focus on the band’s performance.They didn’t name their band after some fancy names because like it simple, and that’s the name of how their fans initially learned about them, they are just a simple band who wants nothing but play with their souls and hearts out.“Are you going to s
Peter went to me when morning comes. I wasn’t shocked at all because I already know he would come. Who wouldn’t come if I have taken his credit card?He gave me a smirk when he saw me walking out of my room. I just had a shower because we will be going to the company, they are going to have a meeting with the CEO of the company and also, they are going to spend the time modeling their new song.Mommy was smiling from ear to ear as she was smelling the flower Peter gave to her for the second time. Jane is staring at Peter, admiring him. Her eyes almost spark at the sight in front of her. This kid. “Aren’t you going to school today?” I asked her when I looked at the wall to see the time.“Fudge! I forgot,” she exclaimed then hurriedly leave the living room. I followed her until she was gone out of my sight.“Bye, Peter.”I just rolled my eyes at my mother. I put on some red lipstick to look more seductive yet presentable. I put my