Working With The Rockstar - JH

Chapter 70

Jaden pov

"Are you coming?" I asked when I saw Liza didn't move from the bed.

"No. It's for family."

"Fuck off. You're coming. I don't give a shit what my mom said to you, but you're coming. So come on." I stated, raising an eyebrow when she shook her head at me.

"Jaden, that's your family. She doesn't want me there, and going without her permission is just going to make her like me less than she already does. I don't wanna live my life with my boyfriends family hating me." She explained, still not moving.

"Liza, they don't hate you. She just hasn't got to know you yet. Trust me." I convinced, picking her up and manoeuvring her so she was resting on my back.

She wrapped her arms around my neck and her legs around my waist, not trusting that I could carry her down the stairs. She laughed when I pretended to drop her, and hit me upside the head. I made my way through the house and out into the garden where the rest of my family was gathered.

"I thought I told you to stay upstairs." Mom snarked, looking over at Liza.

"And I told you, mom, that if you aren't inclusive of my girlfriend, then I'm going home." I shot, making her look taken aback.

"But baby, it's a family reunion. She's not a part of our family." She tried to reason. "Where are you going?" She asked as I turned around with Liza still on my back.

"To pack our bags. We're going to get on a flight back home." I stated.

"Come on darling. If you could accept Mads into the family reunion a few years back you can accept Liza into this one now. Give her a chance and you might actually like her." Dad tried to persuade, walking over to her. I looked over at her to wait for what she was going to say.

"Okay fine." She sighed as she walked away.

I turned back and put Liza down. I walked over to my dad and he engulfed me in a hug, mumbling something about how it had been too long since he saw me. I pulled Liza over next to me, holding her by her waist as my dad looked at her with a smile.

"It's nice to meet you Liza. You'll have to excuse Jaden's mother, she doesn't like a lot of people." My dad apologised to her as she just shook her head.

"It's fine. I accepted a long time ago that a lot of people aren't going to like me. It comes as a part of the job." She shrugged.

"Well even so, it doesn't give her a right to be rude. I hope you two can have some form of fun on this trip." He stated, winking at me, making Liza laugh.

"Okay, thanks dad. We're leaving this conversation now." I replied, taking Liza away with me.

"I like your dad." She laughed at me.

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Liza pov

"Don't touch it." I exclaimed, swatting his hand away from the pan. "It's just been sat in the fire, cooking, Jaden. That's going to be hot." I elaborated after he looked at me weirdly.

"I know it's hot."

"Then why did you try to grab it?" I asked.

"I don't know." He admitted, picking up a silicone glove and moving the pan away. "There we go, problem solved."

I felt the breeze pick up, and despite being right by the fire, I still got cold. I turned myself on his lap and cuddled up into his chest to try and stay warm. He noticed and immediately wrapped his arms around to trap the warmth between us.

"Are you cold?" He asked softly, bringing his head to rest on mine once I nodded. I felt my body tense up as he tightened his grip on my and stood up to start walking. "We're gonna go to bed. We're both still tired from the flight and it's getting cold." He stated.

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"You didn't have to do that you know?" I stated as he joined me under the water.

"Do what?" He asked, resting his chin on my shoulder and wrapping his hands around my waist.

"Leave. We could have just stayed." I answered, turning around to look up at him.

"Honestly, I knew where that was all gonna go and it would be boring. It was getting cold anyway, so why not just leave early. And now, I have you right where I want you." He replied, lifting me up and wrapping my legs around his waist, leaning my back against the wall of the shower.

"But your mo-"

"Isn't going to hear because you're gonna stay quiet." He cut me off, kissing down the column of my throat.

"Okay, agreed." I breathed out as I felt his tip brush along my entrance.

"Perfect." He grunted as he pushed into me. It had been nearly two weeks since we last did this, the burn from him stretching me out. 

My hands rested on his shoulders to support myself as he thrust in and out of me. I kept having to reset my legs around him, the amount of pleasure making my thigh muscles loosen around him.

"Oh god." I half whined as his pace picked up.

I knew keeping quiet was going to be a challenge. A challenge that wasn't being aided by the feeling of his lips on my neck and chest. I bit down on my lip as my nails scratched a long his back from the pleasure.

"Fuck Eliza. You're so fucking tight." He moaned, holding my hips to allow him to thrust faster.

I felt him hit the furthest part of me that he could and it sent my eyes to the back of my head. Hitting my g-spot over and over again every time is something he never fails to do and I can already feel my stomach burning.

"Yes, don't stop." I moaned as I clenched around him, making him twitch.

"I wasn't going to." He grunted back, picking up the pace even more.

I felt the wave of energy roll over me as I let go of my orgasm. The throbbing from my orgasm forced his as well as his thrusts became sloppy.

"Fucking hell." I moaned as my wave came crashing down.

"God, you're so fucking hot." He mumbled before kissing me.