"I can't even tell you how nice it feels to have our own room." Stevie breathed a sigh of relief.
"Mhmm." Lindsey mumbled, drawing her body closer on the king sized bed. They were back in California for a music festival, the venue having made accommodations for each band member to have their hotel room. It was a way better alternative for Stevie, not having to be stuck in a crammed tour bus full of men.
"Mmm." Stevie pecked his lips, burrowing further into his embrace. "No one to barge in on us, no interruptions...." Her sentence trailed off, her fingers walking down his bare abdomen and underneath the silk sheet that covered his waist. Just as her tiny fingers were about to enclose around his member, the phone rang.
Stevie muttered in disapproval, Lindsey stretching over her to grab the phone off it's cradle that resided on the nightstand. Just as annoyed by the interruption as she was.
"Hello?" He grumbled in to the phone, Stevie playing with the chord that stretched over her as she tried to listen in. "This better be good Javier."
Stevie studied his face, looking for any tell tales as to what was going on. He seemed stoned faced, his eyebrows furrowing as she could only imagine what Javier was telling him.
"WHAT!"
Lindsey's sudden outburst caused Stevie to jump, her eyes wide and heart pounding as he started freaking out.
"You better not be fvcking messing with me man! You're serious? Holy shit!"
Before she knew it Lindsey had chucked the phone up in the air, leaping out of bed faster than she could comprehend. He was whooping and hollering, Stevie gathering the silk sheets around her nude body before crawling to the end of the bed and standing up on her knees to greet him.
"What's going on?"
Lindsey approached her, taking her face in his hands and pulling her in for a kiss. "We did it Stevie!"
"Did what?"
"Polydor wants to sign us, they want us to make a record!"
Stevie's eyes popped out of her head, her jaw dropping. "You're kidding?"
"I'm not kidding! We fucking did it!" His happiness was contagious, a huge smile beaming across Stevie's face. Lindsey gripped the back of her thighs, pulling her legs out from under her; causing her to fall on the bed with a scream, her hair floating around her. Lindsey climbed over her, kissing her hard.
"I am so proud of you!" Stevie cupped his face in-between her hands, Lindsey feeling an overwhelming sensation coming over him, looking in to her brown eyes. They had started kissing, their hands beginning to wander and Lindsey pulled the sheet, revealing her nude body.
The door slammed open, Stevie quickly retrieving the sheet as Brian and Javier came barreling into their hotel room.
"How the fuck did you get in?" Lindsey asked in bewilderment, adjusting himself and making sure Stevie was covered.
"Snagged a master key from the maid's cart my dude." Brian waved the key card in his hands. "Did you hear?"
"Yes. We got signed."
Brian and Javier nodded excitedly, a cigar already lit between Javiers lips. "So get your skinny ass up! We're meeting with Polydors president in thirty minutes!" Javier picked up Lindsey's jeans, chucking them at him, the denim smacking the guitarist in the face then falling to his lap. He reached for Stevie's silk rob, tossing that towards her as well. "You too doll face, get dressed!."
