Jasmine's pov
I was sleeping peacefully, when I was woken by someone jumping on top of me.
"Time to wake up sleeping beauty, we are going on the Ellen show in California"( Now I know the that show is hosted In New York City, but let's pretend)
Since I am still half asleep, I have no clue what I am doing. "I thought I turned that annoying alarm clock off already." I said in a tired voice, as I pushed some object on the floor.
"Annoying? Alarm clock? Oh hell no!!" Someone shouted and ripped the covers off of me, pouncing on me waking me up fully now.
"I'll show you annoying! come here you!" He shouted as I was laughing my ass off, but things changed when he started to tickle me. Unfortunately, I am very ticklish, and my friends use that against me. How the hell did he know that I was ticklish? DAMN YOU EMILY!!
I tried to Break away from him, but he kept an tight grip on me. "I sorry! I take it back I swear!" I said. I can hardly breathe.
"Now who is the most sexiest man alive?" He asked still tickling me. "Y-you are Peter!" I said in tears now. Peter got off of me and helped me up." Damn right I am." He said popping his collar. I shook my head smiling.
"Now get ready princess, for we leave in like six hours so chop chop!" He said clapping his hands. I rolled my eyes. "Whatever, now go, I have to get ready for... the Ellen show." I said pointing towards the door.
"Fine, but I am giving you like only 20 minutes, so your ass better be ready to leave." He said giving me a quick kiss on the lips before walking away. I smirked I am going to take a 19 minute shower, then 20 minutes to get ready.
I walked into the bathroom and stripped down my clothes and hopped into the shower...
(19 min later)
Now I am all fresh and clean. I wrapped an towel around me and headed into my closet to pick out an outfit. There was one in particular that caught my attention. One that was hanging by itself, it also had a note that said.
'You should wear this for the show.' -E
Ok, now she is starting to scare me. But I have to say the outfit looked pretty... Sexy. Something that I would never wear. But I guess it is time for a change. The outfit was a strapless navy blue dress with a pair of black pumps. With the necklace that Peter had gotten me I would look smashing.
I took the dress and shoes and put them on.
(20 min later)
Now I have the dress on plus some lipstick and shoes. I have got to say... I have never looked so good in a dress my entire life. The dress hugged all of my curves perfectly,and it was a short dress. , it only stopped a bit above the knees.
I walked out of my closet and made sure to grab my purse and phone, before walking out of my room.
I went into the living room because I heard the tv on. Of course Peter was there drinking something, but ended up spitting it out when he looked at me.
"Holy Shit Jaz." He said standing up." Do I look that bad?" I asked looking down. "Bad? try sexy as hell!" He said walking up to me. "But if I here one damn comment from any other man than me about you being sexy... Then I will rip that dress off of you." He whispered in my ear. I gulped.
Peter looked at his watch then back at me." Alright let's roll." He said taking my hand and leading me outside. " Do I have to go??" I asked in a whiny voice. "Yes you have to go." He said.
"But if only you have to go then why do I have to go?" I asked as I started to drag my feet on the ground to slow him down. "No, she also asked for you to come miss piano player." He said How did he know that I was a keyboardist/pianist? As Peter shoved me into the car I was still wondering on how the hell he found out about that.
"Uh, I have no clue on what you are talking about." I said trying to act dumb.
Peter raised an eyebrow and took out his phone, showing me what had to be me playing." Oh yeah? then tell me who the hell is that beautiful girl? Hmmm, Hmmmm?" He asked. I sighed." Alright, you caught me that person is me, but it is no big deal." I said.
Peter chuckled. " No big deal my ass, you are a God damn legend, folks still call you the female version of Mozart." He said putting away his phone and started the car.
I giggled."Bruno you are making that up." I said. "I am dead serious babe." He said.
This is going to be the longest drive/plane ride ever
(Skipping rest of car ride plus plane ride)
We finally made it to California, where I am being forced to accompany him on the Ellen show. That plane ride though, was one of the most annoying one I have been on.
On the upside, it was a private plane, so only me, Peter, Phil and Emily could be on it, on the downside, I think I have made Peter extremely horny on the way over. How do I know? well for starters Peter had kissed me out of the blue six times, three times in front of Phil and Emily and the other three times were in the back of the plane, which was a really nice room that had a mini fridge and a flat screen tv.
Oh and I also know that I gave him a few boners on the trip, because he literally looked as if he was going to pounce on me.
I am just glad the ride is over though...
Bruno's pov
Damn it, now I am horny as fuck. She just had to wear that dress. I swear I could've taken her on the plane right in front of Phil and Emily. I have never felt this way before, it's weird.
I really want to just rip her dress in half and lick her- Uh I mean, what a beautiful day! The suns out not a cloud in the sky... Oh what the hell you know what I mean.
I really want to make love to her, I don't know when, but I don't know how much longer it will take...
But we are going on the Ellen show,and on the Ellen show, anything can happen...
A/N: This is just a half of an chapter really, or more like, part one of two of the Ellen show anything can happen. I hope you liked it, please comment and vote.
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