Destiny Rules: The Sequel

Chapter 27

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July 22, 2010, Kansas City

Stevie sipped her coffee out of a straw as she got her hair done in her dressing room backstage. Her leg was bouncing up and down, hands fidgeting restlessly. She'd been on edge, insanely, unexpectedly horny this entire last week —the fact that she was unable to have any alone time with Lindsey building even more tension between them than normal. There was also the fact that they'd gotten into a bit of a nightly routine exchanging heated text messages back and forth. She blushed thinking back to their conversation last night—and how it had ended.

"Stevie!" Karen yelped.

"What?!"

"Are you even listening to me? When do you want to do those new autographs, tonight or tomorrow?"

"Oh," she sighed, "Tonight is fine. Mary, want to come over?" She asked Mary who sat across the room.

"Sure."

Another beep went off from Stevie's cell phone across the room.

"Jesus, Stevie, can I get that? Who is blowing up your phone, Lily from Lori's phone?" Karen groaned standing to go get it.

"Probably, just check it for me," Stevie shrugged, fixated on her cup of coffee.

Karen slipped across the room, picking the phone up from the table and carrying it back to the couch with her, where she sat beside Mary now. As they all continued in conversation, Karen jumped back and let out a shriek.

"Oh my god!" She yelped, tossing the phone back down into her lap hurriedly.

"What's wrong?!" Mary and Stevie turned in concern.

"I....oh my god," Karen flipped the phone over in her lap to cover the image she just accidentally scrolled up to when she opened the phone.

"What?" Stevie questioned again.

"I....it wasn't Lily."

Stevie's face went pale. It could only be one other person then. "Who....was it then?" She stood up, walking over to get her phone from Karen.

"No, it's fine, I didn't... it's fine," Karen shook her head.

Licking her lips nervously, Stevie lifted the phone off her assistant's lap and looked at it, seeing what she hoped she wouldn't find there—the picture Lindsey sent her last night while they were....talking. She swallowed uneasily, closing out of it and looking back to Karen who was beet red and trying not to react any more than she already did.

"Will someone tell me what in the world is going on here? Stevie, what do you have on that phone?!" Mary asked with a laugh.

"I....I can explain. Karen it's not what it...."

Karen eyed her with a look, "I.....am happy to pretend I never saw that."

"What!!!" Mary shrieked.

"It was... nothing, nothing."

"Karen, if you don't tell me," Mary prodded.

"Lindsey," Stevie whispered through her teeth, so none of the makeup artists or hair stylists across the room heard. "It was Lindsey."

"Oh. And???" Mary asked, now even more confused.

"More specifically," Karen whispered turning to Mary, "It was Lindsey's penis."

"WHAT?!!" Mary yelped, jumping up and pushing into Stevie, "STEVIE!"

"Would you shhhhhhh," Stevie shook her.