Working With The Rockstar - JH

Chapter 21

Liza pov

"I'm sorry." I apologised as I pulled away from him.

"Don't be sorry." He mumbled before gripping my chin and kissing me again.

I was shocked at his response but didn't hesitate to take him up on his offer. He deepened the kiss by running his tongue over my bottom lip. I parted my lips and made out with him as his tongue explored my mouth.

You need to stop.

No why?

He's just going to use you. He just broke up with his girlfriend.

Nothing I'm not already used to.

Liza stop.

I decided to ignore my thoughts arguing with each other, and slowly moved so I was straddling his lap. His hands moved to my hips to slowly grind me against him.

"Fuck. We shouldn't do this." I sighed as he kissed down my neck.

"I know we shouldn't. But do you want to stop?" He asked, not stopping his attack on my neck.

"Oh god. No." I moaned as he sucked on the skin just above my collar bone.

"Good." He mumbled as he moved us so he was now hovering over me. "Because I really don't want to." He admitted as he kissed down my chest.

I moved my hands down to pull his hoodie over his head, dropping it down on the floor next to the couch. He did the same, removing my shirt and dropping it down.

"Fuck." He groaned out when he realised the lack of bra. "So hot." I heard him mumble under his breath as his hands moved down my sides.

I traced my hands down his chest, following the contours of his muscles. His arms flexed as he manoeuvred the catch on my jeans. I started pulling his sweats down which caused him to get up and pull them the rest of the way down, along with his underwear.

I shimmied my own down legs and he pulled them off my feet, discarding them on the floor. He got back on the couch and hovered over me. We both let out a synchronised moan as he pushed in and slowly started thrusting.

"Shit. Are you on the pill?" He asked, gripping onto my hips as his pace quickened.

"No. I got my tubes tied." I answered, half moaning.

"Perfect." He groaned.

He was hitting my spot so perfectly that it caused my legs to jolt and wrap around his waist. My moaning increased as his fingers dug into my hips, creating little red indents. It wasn't long before the sound of our skin hitting together echoed around the room.

"Harder." I whined out.

My mind went blank as he listened to my command. I let out a few straggled moans as my fingers scratched down his bicep, the pleasure starting override me. My head threw back as he started to kiss over my neck. My hips started moving at his pace, pushing further onto him as he thrusted forwards, allowing him to hit deeper.

"Yes, fuck." I moaned out, feeling my orgasm build up.

"You're so tight." His moans were only adding to the fire bubbling up in the pit of my stomach.

My throat was so hoarse and dry from the moaning as I felt my legs tense up. They tensed around his waist, pulling him further into me as the peak of my orgasm hit. My body clenched hard around him, causing a moan to slip from his lips and a harsh release.

He rode us through both our highs before slowing down and pulling out. My body felt empty as he collapsed onto the sofa at the end of my feet. His head was thrown back as he stared up at the ceiling. His chest was rising and falling as his lips were slightly parted. My mind went fuzzy as I tried to get my breath back to normal. I felt his hand move to my leg before my mind shut down and my eyes slowly closed.

******

I woke up to a completely empty room. There was absolutely no trace of Jaden in sight. He was gone. His clothes were gone. Everything was shut off and shut down properly and even the headphones had been hung up back on their clip under the microphone.

The only evidence to show he was ever there was the ache between my legs and the blanket that covered my body. I slowly sat up and got off the sofa, scrambling to re-obtain the warmth I had lost by getting my clothes. As I started folding up the desk I noticed a note on the side of the desk.

Something came up and I had to leave. Sorry I couldn't stay. Sleep well angel.
- J x

I groaned as I felt my cheeks heat up. My plan is not going well. No more feelings. Not after Marley. I refuse to fall for anyone else. I'll just have to steer clear of him for a little bit. But I really don't want to.

What have I done?

******
Jaden pov

I didn't need to leave. I just couldn't handle being there when she woke up. I watched as she slowly fell asleep next to me. Even when she was asleep her breathing was still staggered and you could see how hard her heart was thumping against her chest.

I got up and quickly put my clothes back on, being careful not to wake her up. I felt bad for leaving but I can't be here when she wakes up. I didn't wanna leave her there to get cold, but I highly doubt she'd want me to dress her again. I quickly grabbed a blanket from the corner and covered her body. I also left a note so I didn't seem like a complete asshole when she woke up and left to my car.

"Fucking idiot." I mumbled as I shut the door and drove off.

One job. I had one fucking job: don't catch feelings. I just broke up with Mads and not even twenty four hours later I'm fucking a girl I actually want to try to know.

What the fuck have I just done?