His Show Girl

Chapter 5

Katie's P.O.V

I flung the last bag in the Audi's trunk before sliding in next to Hayley. It was a fun ride back to California, we sung songs along the way with the radio until we finally reached her house.

I don't know if it was because we were having fun the journey seemed shorter but it surely was. I walked in her house with my luggage being brought by her butler, Sebastian a Spanish man which is also an acquaintance of mine.

I thanked him as he brought my luggage up to my room. I looked around my room it was beautiful. It was painted in purple, my favourite colour with a queen sized bed purple, black and white sheets and curtains.

It was absolutely gorgeous especially the bathroom, it had an enormous tub that I'm sure could hold six mature elephants. I sighed in awe as I took in the room.

I saw Hayley at the door,"You like it?", I grinned,"I love it".

We took the whole night unpacking, me actually, Hayley fell asleep 30 minutes after we started, I asked Sebastian to take her to her room.

I sighed as I laid down on my bed, my legs were still aching but not as much. I went to my bathroom to freshen up before bed, I pulled on the T-shirt he loaned over my naked body before going to sleep.

I woke up early in the morning because of my alarm to get ready for work, I was slightly nervous because I don't know what was going to happen between Dylan and I at the studio.

I quickly showered and got dressed just in time to here Hayley calling me. I looked at myself in the mirror and blushed, I wore a short length floral white dress that made perked up my boobs with brown western boots. I applied my pink lip gloss and went downstairs.

"Wow~ If your aiming to impress Dylan you shot right on, he really likes boobs", I blushed but chuckled," I'm not...", I am. And yes, I'm completely aware he likes boobs but I think he loves ass more, I said that to myself there is no way I would say that to Hayl's  directly.

Dylan's P.O.V

I glanced at my watch as I walked into my office, it read 7:00 am, I sighed and smiled to myself, just 30 more minutes before I can see Katie's gorgeous face and sexy figure.

"What are you smiling about?", I turned and watched as Chris turned and emerged from my chair.

" Is it because you'll see little red today", I blushed which is a rare occurrence but Katie does things to me. He smirked as he continued to tease me,

"I'm gonna write a book about the both of you, I have the perfect title, what do you think of Little Red Riding Hood".

I hate this guy, I sure hope he isn't serious, Chris may be a horny, sex craved idiot, but he still is the best selling author in the United States.

I swear he can make Dora seem interesting, I remember in college when he wrote an erotic novel about Dora and boots, it was the nastiest thing I ever read in my life I was seriously scarred for life, I could never look at Dora the same way again.

Chris writes with a sex drive, meaning he doesn't write unless he's horny, which most likely is all the time. He continued to blabber on about his " upcoming book" of Katie and I.

"I have the perfect plot", I groaned, oh god," The big bad wolf meaning you Dylan kidnaps little red's grandma and you make a preposition with little red requesting her to be your little slut in exchange for her grandma".

I chuckled, "You horny idiot", he continued to blab," I'm gonna write it like an alpha based story ". I stopped laughing," Wait.. Your serious?".

He beamed.