Imagine...: The Bruno Mars Imagines

"Making Music" (Funny/Dirty Imagine) Part II

(Continued)

Cam's POV

Once Jay finally left, I happily start picking up the mess that was made. It's now 30 minutes until I clock out of the store. I'm was almost done cleaning up everything on the ground when all of a sudden I heard a group of girls screaming outside. As the roaring sound got closer and closer, all of a sudden I heard a ding, which means someone has entered the store. I heard the person lock the door and cover the blinds on the front door, I guess to make sure they weren't seen. I heard them panting, which means whoever it was, they were probably running from the crowd.

"Hello?" you hear a soft, manly voice shout. "Is anyone here?"

That voice... It sounded so familiar. TOO familiar to be exact.

"Is this who I think it is?" I ask myself. "Oh my God... It can't be him... It can't be!"

I finally had the courage to peep my head up the counter and lo and behold, it was him... Bruno Mars!

He stood at an adorable 5'5 with his yellow and black baseball cap, black long-sleeved shirt, dark blue jeans and shoes. He didn't have an umbrella or anything so his shirt was drenched in water from the rain. He had his hands in his pockets looking around the store, when all of a sudden his eyes spotted me. I couldn't believe I was looking at Bruno who was looking at me. Once he saw me, he let out a sweet smile and chuckled. God, my heart just melted!

"It's okay, Sweetheart," he said gently, "I'm not gonna hurt ya."

I finally got up all the way. Him just standing there was doing something to me. Yea, he's a bit shorter than me, but my God, he looked so sexy...

"Come here, what's your name, Miss?" he gestured his index finger to me. "Do you work here?"

"Y-yes," I stuttered, but then I cleared my throat, getting myself together. I confidently walked up to him and put my hand out in front of him. "Yes, I do work here. My name is Camryn. It's such a pleasure to meet you, Bruno!"

"Oh please, call me Peter", he insisted, and took my hand to shake it. "It's nice to meet you too, Camryn." There was then an awkward silence for about three seconds. All he was doing was staring at me. Did I have shit in my forehead or something???

Anyway, he then cleared his throat and let go of my hand.

"Nice place you got here," he said as he was looking around. "I was trying to come here to buy another guitar for my next tour, but then some girls spotted me and well... Here I am." You both began to laugh.

"Well you've come to the right place! I can take you to the guitars over here,"

I then lead the way as I went to unlock a door and enter a room that is filled with nothing but guitars. All of a sudden heard Bruno whistle. I smile, thinking that he was probably impressed with our collection.

"See anything you like?" I asked him while he was still behind me.

"Do I..." he said seductively. I thought his tone was a bit weird, so I turned around to see an aroused Bruno biting his lips. I guess he noticed I was looking back at him, so he changed his facial expression and smiled, making me blush.

Was Bruno Mars just staring at my ass??? Was I turning him on? Not to mention were in an empty room, ALONE in a locked instrument store.

This night isn't gonna end well, and I can feel it...

-PART 3???-

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Hey, Hoolies! I thought this part was kind of boring for the most part Lolz 😅 But don't worry! I saved the best part for last 😁 Y'all know how I do 😏😈😜💦👅
See you then, Babes! Love y'all! ✌️
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<This story is an original by Precious A. Moore aka @PeculiarPrecious14.
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