Page 94 of Play Me

“You’re a pain in my ass, more like! Why’d you wait so long?” I pout.

“I don’t know, baby, I didn’t know what I know now.”

“What’s that?”

“There’s no living without you...”

I smile, before he continues “Without you telling me what to do!”

“Hey!”

“Just kidding. I’m so sorry it took so long, I’ll make it up to you.” He tickles my ear with a kiss.

“I’ve heard that before.” I poke my tongue out at him, and then yelp when he pinches my ass.

There’s a squeal from the speaker and we turn to see Greg back at the microphone. He gives me a big thumbs up and I feel a surge of gratitude towards him for allowing all this.

He grabs the microphone from the stand and starts to address the crowd.

“Well, what a day! And would you believe, I have one last piece of news! I would also like to announce a brand new music scholarship program we will have at the school, starting right now. Each year, one of the most gifted music students will have their music lessons and equipment paid for, they will have one-on-one mentoring with the some of the world’s best musicians and will be invited to perform as their guest performer at one of their concerts – and this year, the inaugural recipient of our Rock Chamber Boys scholarship is JENNY YU!!!”

There’s a squeal from the orchestra and we see Jenny jump up from her seat, screaming and covering her ecstatic face. She runs over to me, almost knocking Sebastian out the way and we jump up and down hugging each other tight. Finally, we calm down and I tell her, “I didn’t do this. I think it’s the band you need to thank.”

She turns and just stares appreciatively at the band. “Thank you, thank you SO MUCH.” She gushes.

Marius starts to turn red and brushes her thanks aside, grabbing his viola and yelling out, “Who’s ready to PARTY!!”

The crowd screams and the boys break out into The Black Eyed Peas’ “Let’s Get It Started” with the orchestra playing along.

I feel Sebastian pull me back against him, his face in my hair. I sigh. Wholly and completely happy.

“Did you do all this for me?” I wave my hand out over the stage and crowd.

“Yes. For you, for me, for music. For everything that matters to us.”

“You’re a big ol’ softy, aren’t you?” I turn, wrapping my arms around his neck.

“Yes, well...parts of me.” He wiggle his eyebrows at me and I burst into a fit of giggles. “Other parts are big’ ol’ hard-y for you.” He finishes, and suddenly, I want him so much I can’t breathe.

“Oh, care to prove it?” I grin at him.

He pulls away me and leads me down the stage stairs. “You name the time and place, baby.”

“First one back to the hotel gets first orgasm!” I challenge him, pulling away from him and heading for my car.

He stops and grips my hand, pulling me back into his arms, “Er, small change, I’ve moved out of the hotel.”

“Wait, what?” I stop in my tracks, suddenly scared. “Where are you going?”

He smiles and presses a soft kiss to my forehead “I’m going home. With you.”