Chapter 2

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The arena lights dimmed to yellow and purple and I knew another great show was coming to an end. We were 3 days in and every time he seemed to have the crowd more and more lit. Impact. Aubrey's pure voice rang out the last few line of 'Legend' as the band prepared to fade out.

"I want you to take care of yourselves cos when I go on tour after I'm done working on this album I want to see every single one of your faces back here again.."

I rolled my eyes. He knew how to talk shit to a crowd and have them clinging onto his every word. But he did it with love. My eyes followed his dark silhouette as he stepped onto his platform.

Normally after his show ended we would go back stage and mingle with the guys while he took some pics with a few concert goers, before heading back to the hotel or back onto the bus.

But tonight in Kansas City, I had to have him. Right then and there. I crawled my way under the stage and waited for him to come down. He was fiddling with his 6 God ear piece he looked up and saw me.

"The hell you doing here?"

"Why you asking all the questions?" I taunted back, grabbing his hand and pulling him after me.

Aubrey was hot and sweaty but that made for better sex. As I snuck him behind his guys before leading him to his dressing room, I could swear he was stupid as hell.

"What are we doing here? You know I gotta be backstage?" He was dressed in a Revenge Jersey and looking fine as ever.

"For a man who passed college with an 86, you really are stupid as fuck", I snapped back before unzipping my custom velvet black OVO bomber revealing my lace bralet.

His lips formed a silent "oh" shape before they slicked into a wide smile. I hadn't had him alone in a while and I was about to seize this opportunity with both manicured hands.

I unzipped his jeans - which I needed to mention to him were ugly as hell- and slipped my hand down his navy Calvin Klein briefs. I could always count on him to be hard as fuck as and when I needed him to be.

That was one of the perks of being with Aubrey. He was always in the mood when I was. And he never disappointed. I got to work immediately, letting him know I was hungry for him. I toyed him on my tongue before devouring him whole, filling my throat.

He ran his hands through my dark thick curls, softly moaning my name.

"Rea..."

Before I got my promotion in the work I was doing, I could here noise in the hallway. Irritating noise.

"HELLO WORL', HELLO HELLO!"

I knew it had to be Jas.

I slid my mouth off of him and looked up at him while I zipped him up. His down turned dark brown eyes looked at me in disbelief.

"Um baby you ain't even..."

The door burst open. Jas prince watched me drop into my mans lap and his arms snake around me through his tinted lenses before letting out a "HELLO HELLO!"

"Shut the fuck up Jas," I quipped back.

"Well goodbye GIRL!" He retaliated, well aware what he'd had just walked into .. Or rather interrupted.

I zipped back up my bomber before turning to Aubrey who was sucking at my neck since the door had closed again.

"Aubrey..." I moaned, "now i .. think we gotta gooo.."

He pulled back with his lips still purser and watched me in disdain,

"oh so now we gotta go but you ain't even finish?"

I stared at him, my hazel eyes meeting his. I never tired of staring at him. His face was so perfect.

"I'll never finish at this rate if your ass don't let me go!"

He gave me a wickedly boyish smile, before taking my hand and whisking me out the room. Aubrey had swept me off my feet many times before and I still wasn't used to it.

As I closed the door behind me, I ran my hand over his name plate.

'A.Graham' it read in platinum letters.

Something my man knew all too well.

Platinum.

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