Bechloe - Like A Record, Baby

Chapter XII

Aubrey's POV

Oh my God, that was amazing. I'm spent! I'm lying on my back chasing my breath while Stacie lies next to me and does the same. We had just got out of the shower and I feel like I need another one after that. Stacie never ceases to amaze me on how good she is in bed. She definitely knows what she's doing, which gets me thinking...

"Stacie?" I say.

"Yeah?"

"Do I... um... satisfy you?" I try not to cringe.

"What?" Stacie turns and looks at me oddly.

"Do I satisfy you? I'm only asking because I haven't been with many women before and I never thought that I was really good with them."

Stacie chuckles as she looks back up at the ceiling. "You're great, baby, don't worry." She picks up my hand and kisses it, sending shivers throughout my body.

"You're not just saying that?"

"No, I am not. You're amazing so there's no need to worry, okay?"

I want to pry further but I don't have time for that. I have to get ready for our performance which is in two hours. I have to get ready then go onto the set and make sure that everything is ready with the rest of the girls. I just hope that everyone's on time. We can't afford to mess this up one bit and hopefully, my dad will be there so I have to do my best. With that thought in mind, I pull the sheets off me and sit up.

"Where are you going?" Stacie asks when I slide out of bed.

"I have to get ready and so do you," I answer, slipping on a bathrobe. "We have to be on stage in two hours."

"Yeah, but that's two hours away."

"It's not about the time, it's what we have to do in that time that makes it important. So get up and get ready. I can't have anything go wrong."

"I love it when you get all strict," Stacie purrs then moves out of bed.

I gulp at the sight of her moving towards me and I feel like I'm about to pass out when she wraps her arms around my waist and pulls me to her. I can't help but look down at her body and my GOD she is hot!

Seriously, Posen? You're acting so juvenile. Get a hold of yourself.

"What other orders do you have, Miss Posen?"

"To be at the set on time," I try to say as confidently as I can.

"Mm, what else?" She pulls my hair to the side and kisses my neck softly.

I close my eyes and part my lips. Why does this feel so good?

"To remember your routine and not stuff it up," I tell her.

"And if I do?"

"Then you'll be in trouble."

"Oh! What kind of trouble?" She slips her hands on my hips and rubs them softly.

"You'll... you'll get in trouble."

Idiot, Posen!

"I know, baby, but I'm asking what kind of trouble will I be in?"

"N, no kisses..."

"No kisses? Oh, that's a bit harsh, don't you think?"

"It's punishment."

"I'll be on my best behaviour then." She finishes kissing my neck then pulls back and looks at me before leaning down and kissing me deeply and I groan into it. "You are so precious..."