She will be loved

And she will be loved...

First of all I want to say thank you! I wasnt at home when I got my 100th view but ah well, I never expected to get over 100 anyway ;) Please keep reading and voting and please tell others about my story, it's just about to have a twist in it :)

The next 2 months went by pretty quick and soon it was January. Me and Adam packed our bags and left to meet the boys at the airport. Sharna and Lydia were also coming to support their boys. Everyone was sat together on one of the sofas when we got there. Matt was a bit separated from the rest. His wife stayed at home instead, she couldn't make it so Matt normally stayed with PJ. He was reading a British magazine and pointing out certain pages to PJ and every time Matt pointed soon after I heard a whistle from PJ or an 'Ooh dayummm'.

He pointed at one page and PJ looked starstruck. There was a picture of a girl in nothing but suspenders. On the top of the page read

"Georgia Lea is a Marooner?!"

It turned out that she was a very well known British model and to tell the truth, she is drop dead gorgeous. Apparently she has been to every Maroon 5 concert and has had a few meet and greets but she would like to meet the guys properly sometime.

"I'd like to meet her too" I heard PJ mutter and Matt laughed at him.

Underneath her photo it read in quote marks:

"I will definitely be at their opening concert!"

Im sure she would be.

Soon enough our plane had arrived and we were sitting in first class. I felt guilty sitting in first class, it's not like anyone else sitting in second class is different from us.

I fell asleep on Adam on the way there, and I'm pretty sure Sharna and Lydia did the same on their boys.

Adam woke me up when we arrived with a slight shoulder shake.

"Wake up beautiful" he smiled down at me so I smiled back up to him.

He helped me down the stairs and when we reached the bottom of the stairs he pulled me into his side (my new favourite place).

"Welcome to Britain sweetie!" he said whilst beaming.

"I've always loved this place. The depressing weather always refreshes me and places me in the right mindset."

I laughed at his joke. I had never been to Britain before so I wasn't aware of what he was referring to but I still found him funny.

We went inside the airport, got our luggage and got a taxi to our hotel faster than I thought possible. Me and Adam shared a room so we ran upstairs, into our room and then Adam jumped on our bed. I followed soon after and kissed him long and hard.

"So Amelia, is this official now? Us?" he asked me, again with the puppy dog eyes.

"Yes, definitely!" I said, pulling the covers over us both whilst unzipping his flies.

I pulled down his jeans and lifted his shirt over his head, leaving his hair in a sexy mess. It wasn't long until he was naked.

Me next. He pulled off my top, leggings and pants. Then he was stuck. He couldn't get my bra strap undone, nor could I.

He told me to turn away from him for a second whilst he laughed. I didn't want to look away from him, I just wanted to have sex with him but I knew he wanted my bra off so I turned over. I felt him move further down the bed until his head was half way down my top. He bit my bra off and growled as he did it. He was so god damn sexy. On his way back up, Adam kissed every inch of my back and then kissed my neck. I couldn't wait any longer so I turned around and saw him smiling at me. He layed on top of me and propped himself up on his hands. My hands were on his arse as he pushed his hips against me.

20 minutes of pure heaven, straight from sex god himself.

So sorry guys, but I'm going away this week so I won't be able to write more. I know it's bad timing because I've just reached the twist, but when I get back it will be the school holidays so I will have a lot of time to write. Sorry!