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“Hey Brooklyn, welcome to the Renegade family,” Ralph says, biting into his sandwich.
Ethen comes up and wraps his arm around Brooklyn and grins at me. “When you’re ready to step up to a real man, let me know.”
I reach over and push him off her, pulling her to my side. “Fuck off,” I say and they all laugh.
“Alright, I got a bunch of subs, so eat up and there are a few beers in the fridge, but you know the rule.” Poppy says, waiting on us to repeat her rule.
“No more than two beers before the show,” we all moan out in unison.
Brooklyn and Poppy laugh listening to us. “Right. So anyway, eat up and then we will all start getting ready,” Poppy says.
We sit down and eat, enjoying our two beer limit. Brooklyn, of course has water. They start talking about the after party and how it’s at a club. I glance over at Brooklyn and she takes it all in. There is nothing to worry about since I will have her glued to my side, but I want her to enjoy it as much as we do. When everyone is done eating, we start taking showers and start getting ready. That’s one thing I can say about this damn bus is that it sucks having one tiny bathroom. We need to find a hotel soon.
Poppy and Brooklyn have taken over the bedroom, so the guys and I are forced to get ready in the main part of the bus. Once we are all dressed and ready we sit down. Nate takes a sip of his water and looks around. “Today is going to be a kickass show and one hell of a party after.”
“No shit. I’m feeling the need to make the night of a chick or two,” Ethen says, wiggling his eyebrows.
We all laugh and Ralph says, still laughing, “I’m going to get drunk and see where that leads.”
“Yep, it’s going to be one hell of a night. I’m pretty sure the paparazzi are going to be all up in my shit though, because even though Brooklyn came to the signing with us this will be the second appearance,” I say, shrugging my shoulders.
“You ready for what’s to come with that?” Nate asks.
I grin and nod my head. “I’ve never been more excited to be in the tabloids.”
We all enjoy another laugh just as Poppy and Brooklyn come out. My heart stops beating when I see how fucking stunning Brooklyn looks. She’s got on a black dress that has a deep V in the front, showing a great deal of her tits. It hugs her body and stops right beneath her ass. She has on red fuck me heels, making my thoughts drift to them digging into my ass. I drag my eyes up to her beautiful face and smile. She has on heavy makeup and her hair is wild with curls.
I jump up and pull her into my arms, noticing there’s no back to this dress and I can almost see the top of her ass. My cock strains against my jeans and I rub my hands all over her bare back. “Fuck, you look hot as hell. I’ll have to beat guys off you tonight.”
A smile lights up her face, tucking a curl behind her ear. “Thank you.”
“Alright, we need to head inside. There is a large room that we will be hanging out in, with a few VIP fans. So pictures, signatures and since I’m fucking excited for Brooklyn to be here, one more drink,” Poppy says, wrapped in Nate’s arms.
I look down at Brooklyn and smile. “Tonight, everyone will ask if we are together and I just want you to know that I am telling them yes. You good with that?”
She bites down on her lip, smiling around it. “I’m totally good with that.” Fuck yes.
We all exit the bus and head inside. There is a flurry of activity between the stage crew, the fans, the media and of course the groupies. I keep my arm wrapped around Brooklyn as we make our way to the room that we will be hanging out in. I risk a quick glance down at her and she is all smiles, so far so good. We all enter the room and it’s void of people, but there is a small bar set up, a table with some food and a few chairs throughout. It’s a big room, which means that there will be a good amount of people in here soon.
“Alright, we have about fifteen minutes before the VIP fans get to come in. I was just informed that the press are welcome as well, so be prepared for questions.” She looks at me and raises her eyebrows. “Especially you and Brooklyn.” She then looks at Brooklyn and smiles. “Get ready because you are about to have your first interview. Don’t be nervous, just answer their questions honestly, but don’t give too much detail.” She turns to Ethen and Ralph and laughs. “Just don’t tell anyone to go fuck themselves again, alright?”
She continues talking and I pull Brooklyn aside. “I’ll stay with you as long as I possibly can, but I will have to leave your side for group photos and interviews of the entire band. If anyone asks who you are, be honest and tell them you’re my girlfriend. If they ask how we met, say a mutual friend and if they ask how long we’ve been together, just say for a while. Don’t give them too much, just enough.” She is watching me and starts chewing her lip. “Christ, are you alright?” I ask, rubbing my hands up and down her arms.
“I’m alright. I’m a bit overwhelmed and nervous, especially to be giving interviews. I mean this is totally new for me, but I know it’s to be expected if we are going to make this work. Please don’t worry about me,” she says and pushes up on her toes to press a soft kiss to my lips.
I, of course, don’t just want a simple kiss, so I yank her against me and deepen it. She fists my shirt in her hands as I run my hands all over her exposed back. After a few minutes, I break the kiss and rest my forehead on hers. “Fuck, I want to strip you down and slam into you right now,” I whisper, nipping on her bare shoulder.
“Fitz,” she softly moans, rubbing against me as if we were the only two in the room. It’s fucking hot.
“Fans have just been given the okay to come back,” Poppy says, intruding on our moment.
“This is it,” I say and straighten up, but keeping my arm around her.
The VIP fans start to come in and some of them are star struck, while others just walk in like it’s something they do every day. I grab ahold of Brooklyn’s hand and we go over to where the rest of the band is standing. Poppy at this point is in full blown manager mode, so I want to make sure Brooklyn is with me as long as possible. The guys, Brooklyn and I start talking and laughing, while the fans make their way over. I squeeze her hand a little tighter and she smiles up at me.
“Fitz, it is an honor to meet you man. I’m a huge fan,” some guy says, holding his hand out for me to shake.
Unfortunately, I need to let go of Brooklyn’s hand to shake his. “Thanks man, it’s always nice to hear.”
