Under The Table

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-Matty-

I woke up way earlier than I would've liked to. George had been messing around with me a couple hours after Ross had his little moment. It took everything I had not to go against what Ross had said. But I knew that the bitching he would've done was easily avoided if I listened, so I did.

As I walked into the front area of the bus, I noticed a note from Ash on the counter.

Good morning babe! Hope you slept okay.. I've gone out to get some clothes with Adam.. Don't forget your lunch meeting today! I love you, be back soon.

Ash

I groaned and went to wake up George so he could get ready as well.

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We were sat at some stupid restraunt I couldn't pronounce the name of. We were a bit early, so we were waiting quietly for these people.. I wasn't even entirely sure what this was for anyway.. George smiled innocently at me as two people in business suits sat at our table. One was an older woman, the other a man, maybe in his 30s.

"Hello, nice to meet you." I smiled, reaching out to shake hands. These things make me kind of nervous. Even if I don't know why I'm here.

"Hello Matthew, we're here to talk about your next album. Nothing too exciting. Just normal things." the woman smoked back at me and I sighed happily, so that's what this is about.

About half way into talking, George moved his hand slowly up my thigh. I shot him a warning glare. I mean what the hell was he thinking! These people are sort of important I think. If they caught us doing.. This? No. Not happening. But George didn't let up, and moved a little higher.

"The album needs a minimum of 12 tracks. More is fine if needed. But no less." She said.

"Ye- Oh u-um yes of course!" O gasped as George palmed me in the middle of my sentence.

"Are you alright, Matthew?" The woman asked me, looking between the two of us.

I nodded a little, blushing a deep red but keeping my mouth shut to keep in any noises as George's hand pushed against me harder.

There's no fucking way he's going to get away with this one. Not this time. He's fucking in for it when we get to the hotel tonight.



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Oops o-o don't know where I'm going with this but here you go..

Ash

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