Bethanny had been acting weird ever since we got to Spokane.
At first I thought she was just annoyed because we were in some random city and the tour was getting boring. So I went all out planning a big day. And we were having a good time until I offended her on the ferris wheel. We'd gotten stuck and I tried to hold her hand. She pulled away, eying me like I was a creeper. I hadn't meant it as a sexual gesture. But still I felt bad for freaking her out.
That night we were staying in the same suite, and her dad was next door. Nolan and the band were at their concert; Bethanny had been hiding in her room. I was going to sleep out in the front area of the suite, like I had been all summer. It was only nine, but I felt restless. Still, I was also bored and tired form being on the road.
"Beth," I knocked on her door. She cracked open the door and popped her head out.
"Hey," she said, eying me curiously.
"Hey I was going to take a shower and go to bed," I said. "I just thought you should know. "
Her eyes got wide as if I'd said something scandalous.
"Why would I need to know if you were going to be in your bed?"
"I don't know," I chuckled. "Maybe you wanted to do something before I went to sleep."
She'd wake me up if she left her room. It made perfect sense to me.
"What would I do?" She asked. "Is there something you want me to do?"
Was she having an aneurysm?
"Not unless you wanted to do something," I said. "Whatever you want Beth. I'm going to go shower, ok?"
She just nodded quietly, blushing for some reason. I didn't know why. I showered off and put on some shorts and a t shirt, and then I climbed in my bed. I settled in and turned the alarm on my phone and went to set it on the pillow beside me. Someone was there, though. I felt a woman's hair and face.
"Beth? " I asked incredulously.
"Hi," she said, a bit shyly. "This is what you wanted, right?"
She pulled close to me and wrapped her arms around my waist and suddenly something sunk in. Had I said something to indicate that I wanted to sleep with her? She ran her hands over my chest and I felt my body reacting, but I shook my head. I could not loose control; I couldn't let this happen.
"I don't understand what's going on," I said.
"I know Aaron. If you weren't clear enough with the gifts, then the hint gave you away. Did I want to do something in your bed.... only if I wanted it. I was a little surprised but I want it Aaron. I want you."
"What?" I said. "This is clearly a misunderstanding."
I flipped on the lamp and my eyes widened. Beth was half naked, covered up only with a red Lacy bra and matching bottom. My eyes got lost for an instant before my brain could react. Maybe I can justify it by saying I'm only a man, but I looked. I looked her up and down and felt my temperature rise. It would be so easy for me just to pull her into my arms and take her. I was crazy about her; she wanted this. God she looked beautiful.
But no matter what I felt, it was wrong. She'd regret, maybe not now, maybe not a year from now. But someday she would. So I had to push her away. I had to do the right thing.
"Beth you need to put clothes on, NOW."
"But..." Her face flushed. "Don't I look...don't you like it?"
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The Rockstar's bodyguard { A Bethanny Mcnarie novel }
RandomAaron is a twenty year old who came to Los Angeles for love, and ended up being bled dry by the one woman he chased after. With debtors on his back and no change in his pocket, he ends up desperate to make ends meet. He doesn't see the light at the...