Underneath Her Clothes

Chapter 3:Plane Ride

After the show in Chicago I’d gone back to look for my passport and my vaccine records. Thank God for Melanie and her stupid yearly trips to Brazil I was up to date and able to travel out of the country. She and Ellie had almost passed out when I told them the whole story about Nick and his proposal. How we were off to some place in Bora Bora where there was crystal blue water and Oceanside bungalows. At least that’s what I had seen in pictures on the internet. The girls were totally jealous, yet, excited for me.

Once I said my goodbyes I was flown out to Ohio to meet up with Nick again. It was his last show before we had to board a plane to someplace called Tahiti.

I must admit that he is too funny when he interacts with his fans. They ask him the craziest things and he tries to keep it cool and answer them honestly. There were moments that I even laughed at the silly things he talked about. God, that man is gorgeous!

At the meet and greet he was all smiles hugging and laughing with his fans and he didn’t seem to care what size, color, age or crazy level they were. He treated them all with the same appreciation and respect. There was no denying he cared to keep his fan base happy. As for the show, he totally killed it. I know last time I said I wouldn’t want to watch his show and I pretty much meant it. But who can pass up getting to be front row. I was blown away by his energy and sexiness. Not to mention his ability to make girls scream without even touching them.

I smiled at the memory of that long night.

The flight to Ohio hadn’t been too long, but this one was supposed to be eight long ass hours. My stomach was in knots as I made way through the crowd of people to my seat in the black leather plush chair. I sighed with relief knowing Nick had purchased first class, so our seats roomy and comfortable. I wouldn't last eight long hours with my poor body in the same sitting position.  

“Ok Coyo—” I glared at him and he cleared his throat taking the seat across from me. “I mean...Sam. I thought we would get acquainted during these eight hours. We have to really play off this being a couple thing.”

I blew out a sigh. “So where is your real girlfriend again?” That’s not what I really wanted to say, but I was curious to know what would make him do something like this. I was still processing the whole idea of this retreat and ten grand. Shouldn’t it have been the other way around? He gets paid for traveling around with someone like me. Although what the hell is so wrong with me, anyway? So, I have a bit more hips and ass than the average girl.

“That doesn’t matter. I don’t want to talk about her now or anytime on this trip. Got it! The guys have to believe that you and I are an item...or ten grand turns into five.”

“Ugh. Shit, Nick give me a break here. I need to process this entire thing.”

“There isn’t shit to process. We made a deal and that’s that. All I need is for the guys to think I’m in a stable relationship so they don’t worry about me.”

“Or find out that you’re a sexiholic!” I said it a bit louder than intended and got a few odd looks. A little old couple sitting next to us turned to stare. I giggled. “He is...just like a dog in heat.”

Nick slapped his forehead and grinned at the elderly couple. “Ha...ha...babe you’re such a kidder.” He placed his hand on my thigh and gave it a squeeze. “You know you like it!” The action made me yelp and I went to slap it away. Then I remembered that to everyone around us, we were a couple headed to the same place they were. We were all on our way to a romantic getaway.

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~~Nick~~

The way her eyes went wide when I grabbed her thigh almost made me bust out laughing. This was actually going to be a little more entertaining than I had imagined. My hand remained on her thick ass thigh as I continued to talk to her.