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“I don’t want him looking at Maddie like that either.”
“He’s harmless,” I say. “He’s here because he’s a huge Emerald Phoenix fan. He was wearing an EP T-shirt during our tour.”
Jesse’s eyes don’t stray from him and Maddie, though, until I tug on his arm.
“Let’s get out of here.”
That softens him, and Jesse and I leave from the concert together.
Maddie knows about us. And Zane Michaels is staying far away from her tonight.
Jesse makes his obligatory nods to fans and to the members of Emerald Phoenix, and then he and I leave quietly. Brock and Rory have promised to see that Maddie gets safely back to the hotel—without Willie.
Jesse says nothing. Simply leads me to his room, opens it with this key card, and then pulls me inside. In a flash I’m against the wall, my hands above my head, secured by his wrists. His mouth comes down on mine, and he plunders me with a kiss.
His body is hot, and his hair is slicked back with sweat. From his performance? No. His performance was over before Emerald Phoenix’s began.
No. He’s hot for me.
I melt into his kiss, my body becoming jelly. If my wrists weren’t secured by his strong hands at the wall, I would float into a puddle on the floor.
We kiss for… I don’t know how long…
All I know is the ecstasy becomes nirvana, and I’m under the complete thrall of Jesse Pike.
I know I’m in for a fast fuck. It’s what he does after concerts. It’s what he needs.
Which makes what he did for me when he took my virginity that much more special.
When he finally rips his mouth from mine, I gasp in a much-needed breath of air.
“Damn, Brianna…” His voice is a low snarl. He’s still holding me up, my arms above my head. “I need to fuck you. I need to be inside you. I need my cock inside your tight pussy. It’s not going to be sweet, Brianna. It’s not going to be nice or gentle. It’s going to be an animal fuck. I’m going to rut inside you, Brianna.”
“I…” But I have no words.
If he fears his words will turn me off, he’s wrong.
I like when he’s an animal. When he’s a wolf. When he’s a fucking dragon, breathing fire.
Dragon may be the band’s namesake, but Jesse is the real dragon. That mythical creature with the strength and fortitude of an ancient beast representing power, protection…and sometimes chaos and destruction.
That is Jesse Pike. A man with a goal. A man who’s worked hard all his life to become the musician he knows he can be.
All that strength and perseverance, all that integrity and fortitude.
With a little chaos on the side. An amazing combination.
I may have been attracted to him because of his gorgeous looks, but that’s not what made me fall in love with him.
I fell in love with a man who was determined to make it. Whose fierce determination overruled everything else in his life. And who—whether the audience is one person or a whole fucking stadium full—always gives each performance everything he’s got.
And this fuck he’s about to give me? It’s just another type of performance. And I know he’ll give me everything he’s got.
“You’re so fucking beautiful,” he growls.
“I want to be beautiful for you. Only you.”
“Good. Because when other men look at you, all I can think about is that you’re mine. That no one will ever touch you but me.”
