Beth's band is on the road, touring with One Direction but will she follow the rules set by her manager? Or will she blow it all because of a pair of brown eyes and a flirty smile?
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Benny came looking for me before the buses left. I begged Liam to not make me see him. "Just tell him I am here and I'm fine. It's not even a long drive. Please?"
Liam nodded and left the bunk area. I could here him talking, but I couldn't make out the words. Then I could hear him walking back to me. His head appeared under the bunk curtain and he smiled. "It's all good. You are mine for the night. And tomorrow. Where do you go when we get to the venues?" He crawled into the bunk and wiggled back out of his clothes. "Why can't I find you?"
"I'm busy. This is my job."
Liam groaned. "How can you stand being around them? They are scary. And pink hair? Blue hair?" Liam shivered.
"What's wrong with that? You don't even know them." I protested.
Liam scoffed. "They just aren't my type. Loud, obnoxious. I like my girls small and quiet with long brown hair. I like sweet, they just act...sour, I guess? And the pink one? That's not singing. It's screaming. And every song is just so...loud. I don't know. I didn't want them on our tour, but I was out voted."
"But without them, no me?" I said.
"Ah, yes. A rose among thorns. Give me your phone." Liam said.
"I don't have it. I chucked it at Max when I told her I hated her for showing me that tweet." I was laughing.
"Well, I want your number." His eyes were pleading with me. "I want to see you. I can't ever find you."
I could only sigh. "It's so hard. I'll give you my number and I can try. Give me a time and a place and I'll do my best. That's all I can promise. I'm tired. I need to sleep."
Liam kissed the top of my head. "Okay. We will only be on the road for a while. I think I'm just going sleep on the bus and go to the hotel sometime tomorrow. Is that okay? Or do you want to be woken up when we get to the hotel?"
I shook my head no. "I want to stay with you." Turning my body, I kissed him, running my hands over his bare chest, stroking his chest hair. He was such a beautiful man. The most beautiful man I had ever seen. He responded, rolling me onto my back, kissing me. I pushed on his boxers, stroking his manhood, hoping he wanted me again, like I wanted him. I couldn't shake the feeling that he wouldn't want me once he knew the truth.
Liam hands went up my shirt, touching me, making me pant and beg. "Do you like that, Beth?" He whispered.
"Yes, Yes." I said. "Please."
"Please? Please what?" he teased, nibbling my ear, hands moving to my hips. He ran them down and around, caressing my bottom. He tugged at my shirt, trying to pull it off.
Panic rolled over my body. The tattoo was on my back, near my shoulder. I needed to keep my shirt on. I didn't want him seeing my back so I pushed him on his. "How about I do the work?"
