The Musician

Chapter 5

Semi edited!

[Asa]

After the comfortable silence we fell into on the ride back. We walk to the doors of his home. Travis puts in a code and the door unlocks, and we walk into the home silently. I look up at the Greek god in awe at his perfection.

"Goodnight Asa", Travis says blushing and running up the stairs. I frown at him disappointed at his retreating figure. I wanted more of him, and the little glimpse I got from the limo ride still highly aroused me. I breathe in making my eyes roll to the back of my head remember every detail. The way his thick long finger gently caressed my aching nub. I bite my lip taking in the vivid memory. I feel myself become flush under the influence of his spell. I sigh heavy and trot up the stairs towards my room.

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I wake up stretching my arms out and breathing in the cold crips air. I look around the room of royalty, and sit up yawning. I rub my eyes, and stepped out of the bed letting my feet greet the plush carpet. I walk over to my bathroom and flick on the lights. I look at my wrecked features in the mirror and wrinkle up my nose on how messy my hair was. I strip out of my clothing, and go to turn the water on in the white jacuzzi tub. I look underneath the cabinet and find luxurious bath salts and bubbles.

I grab the vanilla scented bubble jar and pour it into the bath water. I dip my toe into the water testing it out. I put my dark brown hair into a messy bun on the top of my head. Finally I step in after enjoy the hot water, seeing that it was the perfect. I lay my back against the tub and relax myself. I close my eyes and take in deep breaths of the vanilla scent that filled the air. I decide to wash my body in the silk body wash that I sat out. I put the cold liquid on the honey mustard sponge and rub it against my body. I wash every inch of my body making sure to be squeaky clean. I rinse off my soapy body repeat the whole process. I stand up frowning having to exit this relaxing moment to work.

I grab my towel and wrap my now cold body into it. I step out and walk into my room. I dry off my body, and drop my towel on the floor. I walk into my closet grabbing a mint peplum short tight dress with a sweet heart neckline, and bow in the front and key hole in the back. I also grab a black thong lace set, and a pair of suede cheetah print high wedges. I put on my outfit that I pieced together. I walk out of my room and downstairs to the dining room for breakfast since it was only 7:30 am. I look through my iPhone, and look at Travis's schedule seeing he has a jam session with a guy named Bryce at 8:30 am. I sit at the table right beside Travis's chair.

"I'll be a little late today sorry........ Yes I'm sorry, I see the problem...... Please calm down...... Ok thank you, see you later", Travis murmurs softly. I look up to see him dressed in a Versace brown leather suit with a causal looking button up shirt. I bite my lip looking at the god before me making me cross my legs to tame the ache of desire. Traces of pink travels up Travis's strong jaw, and he looks away taking two strides to his seat, and sitting down looking at his lap.

"Good morning Mr.King", I say smiling at him brightly.

"G-good morning", He whispers looking into my eyes and looking away quickly. The maids came and sat our plate in front of us and bowed. I said a quick thank you out of appreciation. I look down at the pancakes with cool whip and a strawberry in the middle of the stack drizzled with chocolate syrup. It looked like a meal for a child and Travis nor I was one.

"If you don't like it I could get him to make you something else", Travis whispers out.

"No, no it's fine", I say picking up my fork and knife.

"O-ok he didn't make anything fancy today because I asked him to make this, its my favorite", He says blushing.

"It's fine, so are you ready for you're jam session?", I ask Travis smiling.