Liza pov
"I literally don't care, just zip up the dress." I laughed as he continued to complain about the fact I wasn't wearing a bra.
"But the dress is skin tight. People are going to see what's mine." He whined, looking at me through the mirror.
"Jaden." I stated in a warning tone.
"Eliza." He replied back in the same tone. He started calling me that the same day we had the argument about my scar, and something about it makes my stomach flutter.
"Do the fucking dress up, or none of it will be yours." I threatened.
"Go ahead. But no one can make you cum like I can." He teased, running his fingers up my inner thigh and stopping just before my underwear.
"Zip up my fucking dress." I gritted.
"I'd watch your mouth if I were you." He warned, squeezing my ass harshly. "Now ask me nicely." I glared at him through the mirror.
"Finn!" I called, pushing away from him, refusing to give in to his little game which made him laugh as he followed me out.
"What?" They groaned as I opened their door, interrupting their cuddle session with Vanessa.
"Jaden is being a bitch so can you zip up my dress please?" I asked, half pouting at them.
"Turn around." They sighed.
"Yay. Thank you." I cheered as I turned around and moved my hair to the side. "Okay bye." I jogged out of the room after they had done it, shutting the door.
"You proud of yourself?" He asked from his position on the sofa.
"Not yet." I answered, making him furrow his eyebrows at me.
I picked up my shoes and walked over to him, sitting down on his lap. My dress was short, and it was guaranteed to ride up, especially as I had my legs slightly spread. I pulled on the heel and leant down to tie up the lace, pushing my ass directly against his crotch. I earned a groan in response as his hand went to my hips. I did the same with the other leg before standing up and walked a bit away. When I turned around I saw him sat there, looking at me with pure annoyance.
"That's hardly fair." He complained.
"No, it's perfectly fair, you teased me, so I'll tease you." I shrugged.
"Yeah, but the difference between me and you is that you're not hard right now." He shot back.
"Now you see, that right there sounds like a you problem. And judging by the message that Lando just sent me you have about two minutes to sort it out." I laughed, walking out of the apartment with my bag.
I didn't hear the door shut behind me, or the sounds of his footsteps so I knew he wasn't following me. I took the elevator down to the lobby and saw the car already waiting for me.
"Oh my god. Who ordered a midnight Fox?" I asked as I saw a familiar woman stood out of the car.
"Who ordered the sexy woman?" Megan asked back as she turned around, showing off the front of her dress. Or lack there of.
"Fuck me. You're so hot." I laughed as she brought me into a hug.
"Right back at you baby. Look at this ass." She responded, making us both laugh.
"Colson, your bitch is mine." I shouted to him, making him appear from the car.
"No she's fucking not. You're not stealing her from me. And you're not sleeping with her again." He warned, wrapping an arm around Megan and pulling her away from me.
"Why not? Last I heard, my dick lasted longer than yours." I shrugged walking past them to Travis and Landon.
"Babe, where's your phone?" A familiar voice called out.
"Oh my god. It's Kourtney Kardashian. Oh my god I'm gonna die. Can I get a picture?" I fake fan-girled to grab her attention.
"Ah, it's Lizzie. Hey baby." She smiled as she ran over and pulled me into a hug.
"Hey K." I cheered back, hugging her just as tight.
I've always been a firm believer that Kourtney and Travis were end game. If I got my way, he would have proposed to her a long ass time ago. But then he had to fuck it up and they broke up. I genuinely cried for a while because it felt like I had lost a mother figure all over again. Which is why I was so happy when the rumours that those two were revisiting their old flame were confirmed.
"I guess we're just chopped liver now?" Landon asked Travis and Colson who just nodded.
"Not even a fucking hi." Travis shook his head playfully at me.
"Oh my god. You guys are such attention whores. I was getting through the important people first. Now it's time for the riff raff." I shot as I hugged Landon.
"If it wasn't for the fact that this dress probably cost more than my car, I'd be flooring you right now." Landon pointed out.
"I know." I laughed as I finished hugging everyone.
"Where's Jaden?" Travis asked, only just noticing he wasn't with me.
"He's-"
"Right here." He cut me off, putting his hand over my mouth to stop me from spilling the truth.
"I hope you fucking washed your hand." I whispered to him harshly as we got into the car.
"Of course I did." He whispered back, placing his hand dangerously high on my thigh.
"What are you doing?" I asked, watching as it moved closer to my inner thigh.
"You think it's funny to tease me and then leave me with a hard on. Not to mention you also nearly told everyone about it. I may not be able to give you a hard on, because that's not anatomically possible." he continued moving it higher until his finger was brushing against my throbbing clit. "But, I can still tease you." He stated.
"Hossler, hands stay north of her equator if you want to keep them." Colson shot, making him pull his hands away from my body.
"Oh look at that. Colson's being protective. I guess I've got to listen." He whispered innocently as we started to drive away. Fucking excellent.
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Working With The Rockstar - JH
FanfictionWhen an opportunity for Liza arises with her good friend Colson Baker, who will she meet in the recording studio? What will happen when the two are encouraged to write a song? Will they fall in love..? Or will a scandal push them further apart? Work...