Page 21 of Dirty Rocker


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“I promise, love.”Later, after we’d arrived back home, we made our way upstairs. I leaned my shoulder against the wall of the corridor outside Hayley’s room and shot her a glance. “So, here we are.”

She tottered backward on the killer heels Camila had given her. “Yeah. Here we are.” Her voice came out breathy.

I bent and touched my lips to hers, enjoying the softness of her warm mouth. I slipped one hand behind her waist and cupped her chin with the other. “You’re so beautiful,” I murmured, angling her heart-shaped face, and lifting it. The pulse in her throat beat against the stroke of my thumb.

A silken strand of hair had come loose from her up-do, and cinnamon shimmered through my fingers as I dipped my head down again to kiss her, sipping, tasting, savoring her sweetness.

“Oh, Pierce.” Her hands climbed up my chest, and she released a soft sigh.

My hands chased down her spine to her rounded hips and I pulled her into me before lifting her up my body.

I caught the sudden whiff of my B.O. “Gotta take a shower, darling.”

“Yeah, so do I. It was hot and sweaty in that club.”

An idea occurred to me, but would she go for it? “Your bathroom or mine?” I waggled my eyebrows. “Mine’s bigger…”

She pushed at my chest. “Are you seriously suggesting we take a shower together?!”

“Why not?” I smirked. “It would save water and be good for the environment.” I was clutching at straws, and I knew it.

“Put me down, Limey. Nice try, but I’ll take a shower on my own.” She caught her luscious lips between her teeth. “You can join me later, if you like…”

If I liked? I could no more imagine sleeping without her than I could imagine living without my music.

“You’re on.” I pecked her on the cheek and placed her down on the floor. “Won’t be long.”

In my bedroom, I removed my chains, stripped off to the buff and chucked my filthy clothes on the carpet.

A sudden knock sounded at the door.

“I can’t get out of this freaking dress. The buttons at the back are impossible.” Hayley called out.

“Just a sec.” I grabbed a towel from the bathroom, wrapped it ‘round my waist, and opened up.

She turned her back to me in the corridor, but the light was dim out here and I couldn’t see clearly. I told her as much and she allowed me to lead her into my room.

I lifted the tendrils of hair from the nape of her neck and peered at the back of her dress. The gown was low-cut at the front, sleeveless, and the rear sported a line of tiny pearl buttons. My hands were big as dinner plates and the callouses on my fingers, from drumming and playing the guitar, made me clumsy, but eventually I managed to unbutton the bastard. It fell away from her shoulders, revealing smooth honey-colored skin. I had to taste it and so I did. But slowly. Didn’t want to startle her. I kissed my way down her spine, and she fluttered like a trapped bird underneath my lips.

She turned and faced me, her amber eyes burning. “I really need a shower,” her voice rasped.

“So do I.” I stroked a finger down her cheek. “C’mon, love. You know you can trust me. And you can keep your knickers on if that’ll make you feel more comfortable.

She nodded. Once. “Okay…”

Her dress fell to the floor, and she stepped out of it. Fuck, she was braless. It was the first time I’d seen her tits and I couldn’t stop looking at them. Although full, they were firm and erect, her nipples pointing to the ceiling. I tore my eyes away, reached for her hand and led her into the ensuite.

She was wearing a thong, which left little to the imagination. God, she was so fucking beautiful I wanted to crush her against me. But I didn’t. Instead I removed the towel from around my waist and stood in front of her in all my glory. I prided myself on having a big dick, but if it swelled, given her condition, it might scare her. I took in a deep breath and thought about the upcoming tour, which was enough to deflate my erection.

Hayley’s blush indicated that she too had been affected by our nakedness. She was looking everywhere but at me, her arms wrapped around her lovely body. “Don’t cover yourself, sweetheart. You are gorgeous.”

“I can’t believe I said yes to this.” She lowered her head.

“You’ll love it. You’ll see.” I slid the shower door open and reached for the tap.

We stepped into the stall together. Hot water rained down with a hiss. I took a sponge, squirting bodywash onto it before raising her arm and spreading the warm soapy foam over her skin. I washed her behind, bent my knees and spread the bubbles down her gorgeous ass and shapely legs.

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