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We're interrupted by my phone. "Della, what can I do for you?" I smirk at Amelia, knowing the earful I'm about to cop from my manager.
"What the fuck do you think you're doing hopping on a plane to chase after some girl? Have you lost your mind?" she screams down the phone. Wow, I knew she would be pissed, but this is a bit over the top.
"It's just a couple of days, Della, and the boys were cool with it, chill."
"Chill. Sure, Heath, I'll be over here chilling while your career goes to shit because you couldn't give a flying fuck about it anymore. Is that what you want?"
"No. I just needed a little time away from the spotlight. You said the article would be a good idea, but I'm being hounded. I can't get a coffee without some random chick coming up and wanting to talk to me."
"That's because you’re now unavailable, it makes you even more swoon-worthy."
I run a hand through my hair, frustrated. I thought things would settle down after the story came out. Thought being off the market would mean less unwanted attention from the opposite sex, not more. "I'll be home in a couple of days," I tell her, disconnecting the call. I don't have to deal with her shit. She's just pissed because she’s losing control of the situation.
Almost immediately, my phone starts ringing again. Della's name flashing up on the screen. I hit decline.
"What's wrong?" Amelia asks, concerned.
"Nothing, it's just Della." I tuck my phone back in my pocket.
She tilts her head, looking me over. "Didn't you get the okay to jump on a plane and skip town?" She laughs.
"Nope, and she is mega pissed this time." I laugh, not even giving a shit what Della thinks anymore. I used to care; in fact, until the night at the reunion when she called to tell me my house had been broken into, I went along with everything she suggested for us, and so did the other boys. It's been a crazy ride, but we were happy for her to lead the way. But something inside of me snapped that night. I don't know if it was seeing Millie again, my house getting broken into, or finding out I had a son, but I haven't been the same since. My priorities have completely shifted. Even the way I look at Della now and how much she's overreacting to everything Amelia-related. Part of me thinks she has another agenda. Maybe she's just greedy and wants as much money out of us as she can while we’re still popular. Either way, I know my best interests and that of the other three members of my band are not her priority.
Millie takes my hand, breaking me from my thoughts. "You need a life as well. Doesn't she get that?" She looks genuinely worried for me, and maybe that's what it is. Having her care about me again, I can see the truth when someone as close to me as Della doesn't.
"Probably not. The woman lives for work. I haven't ever seen her doing anything but in the ten years I have known her. As far as I know, she's never had a boyfriend or partner in any way. She is just all work, twenty-four hours a day, seven days a week. Who can live like that?"
She shakes her head. "No one. It's how people end up burning out. I'm not going to let that happen to you." She looks over her shoulder, and not seeing anyone, she gets a look of determination on her pretty features. Her teeth sink into her bottom lip as she pushes me back toward a wall, just out of view of passersby.
"You going to save me from my life, are you, baby?" Fuck, I hope she says yes.
She looks up at me, a slow smile crossing her face. "Maybe just offer a distraction for a bit, help you relax after that stressful phone call from your big bad manager." She runs her hands down over my T-shirt to find the buckle of my jeans, undoing it.
"You have turned into a very naughty girl, Amelia," I tell her, my tone deep. I'm so ready for whatever she has planned here.
She takes hold of my cock, stroking me as she looks into my eyes. "I think if you remember back then, I was always a little naughty, but only for you." She drops down to her knees on the grass, opening her mouth and taking me as deeply inside of her as she can.
"Fuck," I hiss. "You can distract me from my life like this any time you want to, baby," I tell her, my hands coming to the back of her head and lacing through her soft hair. She's sexy as fuck like this, on her knees for me in such a public place. Her pink lips stretch around my cock as she moves back and forth. She takes all of me in then slides back to release me. She licks up the side of my shaft then over the tip, circling her tongue in a way that drives me wild. "That feels so good, Millie."
She smiles then takes me all the way down her throat again. Her other hand finds my balls and toys with them as she sucks. I lean into the wall behind and relax.
There’s chatter of people passing by us, their shadows just visible from where we hide. She freezes, her eyes going wide as she stops sucking. They must continue on because their voices get more muffled. I gather her hair at the back of her head, using it to help me slide her back over my cock. "Don't let them stop you," I tell her quietly, enjoying this way too much. Maybe she was right earlier and I do have an exhibitionist kink, because the thought of someone finding us like this is fucking hot.
She takes over again, greedy for my cock to fill her mouth, and I do, fucking her over and over again. "I'm going to come, baby," I warn her so she can pull away if she wants to.
But she keeps going, sucking me with more determination, drawing my orgasm right from me in thick spurts down her throat. I hold the back of her head as she swallows it down.
She groans around my cock, like it was as good for her as it was for me. Then she pulls back, a satisfied smile on her lips as she wipes them with the back of her hand. I fix my pants up as she stands and dusts off her pants.
"I don't think we need a new place to escape to. My place is you, baby," I tell her, knowing wherever she is, that’s where I want to be.
"I like the sound of that." She snuggles back into my chest, and I kiss her hair. I haven't felt this content in a very long time.
CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
HEATH
Thismorning,Iwokeup before Amelia, my body clock all over the place with the time zone change, so I dropped down to a café around the corner and grabbed her coffee. I know it's the only way to get her up in the morning. And since she has her important lunch meeting today and has slept through breakfast, I figure she's going to need something to get her up and ready to go.
