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I’d glammed myself up a little and had let my hair down. “Ready as I’ll ever be, I guess.”

He held out his hand, and I took it. “Let’s get it over with so we can go back to the hotel.”“That didn’t go too badly,” Pierce shrugged off his tee as we stepped into our suite an hour or so later. “You charmed the pants off them.”

“No I didn’t.” I nudged him on his tattooed shoulder. “I barely said a word…”

“You didn’t need to, love. You’re so beautiful everyone was in awe of you.”

I smiled at his attempt to make me feel better. I’d sat like a dumbass throughout the interview, letting Pierce answer most of the questions. Questions about how we met. How long we’d known each other. When and where the happy event would take place…to which he replied that it hadn’t been decided yet.

“I’m just not used to being in the public eye,” I sighed. When we’d been grilled by the press in Auckland nearly a month ago it had been the same. But maybe that’s what was expected of a rock god’s partner? I mean, he was the star not me.

He picked up his guitar and sauntered over to an armchair in the living area of the suite. “Wanna hear the song I wrote for ya?”

“I’d love to.” I perched on the chair opposite, every nerve in my body tingling with anticipation.Wolf howls at the dirty moon

Every time you leave the room

Blue bird sings and the white dove flies

When I know you are nearby

Two revolutions of the Ferris wheel

Before I realize I’m already home

And I think I’m not going anywhere

I’ll stay so you’re not alone

If you can see a palm tree sway

You can see me on my way

If I could just see your heart-shaped face

I won’t need to touch you at all

Amber eyes and cinnamon hair

You give me all I could ever want

Life and the universe are never fair

But my love will be constant.“It’s beautiful.” My breath caught. “I have no words…” Tears of emotion filled my eyes, and I got down on my knees to shuffle over to him. “Please, play it for the band. They’ll love it as much as I do.”

“You think?” He pressed his cupid lips together. “Maybe. It’s not as dark as my other songs.”

“It’s awesome.” I looked up at him, adoration pouring out of me.

He placed his guitar on the side table and pulled me onto his lap. I sighed contentedly as he ran his hands up my bare arms. I felt the heat of our bodies and inhaled his musky male scent. He held me against his hard chest, then smoothed his hands down my back to unzip my dress. It fell away from my shoulders and he helped me wriggle out of it.

We kissed slowly, passionately, hungrily. He broke our kiss and sniffed the air between us. “I stink. Need a shower.” His indigo eyes glinted. “Wanna join me?”

“I’m starting to get addicted to your dirty rocker smell.” My cheeks heated up. “I can’t believe I just said that.”

He laughed. “One day, my darling, I’m gonna give you a filthy fuck.” He kissed the tip of my nose. “But not tonight.” His gaze burned fiercely as he leaned away from me and stared down at my breasts and the thong covering my pussy. “Tonight I have other plans for you….”

I loved getting naked with him and making out under the hot water, so I didn’t mind when he got to his feet and led me into the bathroom. We shrugged off the rest of our clothes and stepped into the massive cubicle.

He turned on the faucet, and billowing steam misted around us as his tongue pushed between my lips. I bit down on it, and he laughed into my mouth. “That’s my girl.”

I wrapped my hands around his neck and he maneuvered me against the tiled wall, balling my hair tight in his fist as he carried on kissing me. I released a moan, and he strengthened his grip, pulling back my head to suck and bite his way down my jaw.

“God, you’re beautiful,” his voice was deep, rough, and filled with lust.

He latched onto my pebbled nipple and sucked hard, biting, sucking, before biting and sucking again, going from one nipple to the other.

“Please,” I begged.

“Please, what?” the words vibrated against my heated skin.

“Please, lick me…”

“With fucking pleasure.”

He spun me around so that my palms slapped against the tiles. Then he took hold of my hips, tilted them upwards, and spread my legs apart. “Bend forward and push your bum toward me, babe.”

I gasped, and my toes curled as he got down on his knees and started to lick me from behind. The tip of his tongue poked at my entrance, slid into me a little way, and I mewled.

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