The Actress And The Beast (Post Malone story - completed)

Vegas

We lived in bliss for two weeks. We fucked constantly. I couldn't keep my dick soft when she was around. Everything she did turned me on. I was obcessed, it was like she was my own person drug and fuck was I addicted. Just bei g around her made me feel better. We just seemed to work. She loved touring and I wasn't even phased by the cameras, neither was the crew. Everyone was just taking it in their stride.

That was untill we got to Vegas. We had a couple of days off and we where travelling through so we thought we would stay for the weekend. Bells didn't seem keen and she was suddenly a completely different person. Moody, snappy and distant. Everytime I tried to broach why she was acting so unusual she bit my head of or tried to start an argument. I would just leave the room. I didn't want to argue over nothing and that's what it seemed like we where doing.

When we arrived at the MGM she went straight to bed and refused to talk to me. I tried to speak to her about joining me in the casino but she just said she wasnt in the mood and would contemplate coming out with us later. I wanted to head down to the casino to blow off some steam. All this tension was stressing me out and I didn't know how to stop it. Gambling and some liquor should help me relax. I put a casual suit on and stopped by to say goodbye to Bella. She was lay face down on the bed. I knelt down and stroked her back. She turned to face me and I could see that she'd been crying. I tucked some hair behind her ear and kissed her softly on the lips. My heart clenched, this was obviously worse than I realised.

"Isabella baby, do you want me to stay? I can gamble whenever"

"No, it's fine go have fun" she gave me a weak smile

"You sure?" I reach out for her hand but she pulls it away and just nods. I stand and start to walk away.

"You look handsome Austin, wear the white hat" She rolls over and pulls the cover over her head. I grab the white hat and leave.

I make my way down and sit at a blackjack table with Tyla. We play a few hands and order some drinks.

"Where's your good luck charm?" Tyla grins

"In bed refusing to talk to me. I'm worried dude. She's been acting so strange" I take off my hat and run my fingers through my hair

"Strange how?"

"She's been moody, snappy, not wanting to talk. She's not let me touch her for days" I order another drink before I'm even half way through the one in my hand

"Fuck and you two are normally at it like rabbits" he chuckles "She's not pregnant is she?" he leans in and whispers to me. My face drops. Could she be? Is it her hormones?

"I've never thought about it. She's still taking her birth control. I saw her take it this morning" I rub my neck

"Just a thought man" he holds his hands up defensively. Could it be that? Does she even realise if it is?

We spend a few hours sat at the table drinking and gambling before Jay reminds us that we need to go get changed to meet the crew for a meal. We part ways and I head up to my suite. There's music playing when I close the door. I follow it to our bedroom where I see Bella sat curling her hair at the dressing table. She has just a red lace bra and thong set on and she has her makeup on.  The speaker is blasting old rnb song's. She sees me out the corner of her eye and spins round smiling, it seems almost forced.

"Hey baby, I'm almost ready so by the time you have a shower and change I'll be done and we can head straight out" I lean down and kiss her soft lips. I shower quickly and change into a more formal three piece suit. She's sat on the end of the bed frowning, obviously deep in thought when I re-emerge. I clear my throat and she puts of a smile coming over to me smoothing down my lapels. "So sexy"

"You look stunning B." I look down at her red mini dress and the Gucci heels. "B, you know you can talk to me right? About anything"

"Austin, can we not start this please. Lets just have a good night" she kisses my cheek and walks over to the door, picking her bag up on the way. She greets one of my security. "Austin don't forget your hat" she sings to me like nothings wrong. I put my hat on my head and catch up with the at the lift. She slides her hand into mine and snuggles up to my side. I look down at her in disbelief. What won't she talk to me about? We walk out of the hotel and are surrounded by paparazzi, I help her into her side of the door before I climb in next to her. She reaches over and pulls my hand onto her lap. I watch her as she obviously thinks through something in her mind. She goes to speak but stops herself sighing heavily and eventually just looks out of the window.

We where swarmed at the restaurant by paparazzi. Having 2 stars together made them crazy. We where causing a frenzy. The meal went by nicely I was concerned as Bella seemed on edge and she kept a hand on me at all times, either on my arm or resting on my thigh. We moved on to Tao after the meal and I could see paparazzi not just outside the club but sneakily taking photos of us sat in VIP. The MTV crew had been with us all night and where going to continue to follow us to the casino after the club, even if Bell didn't join us. She was glued to my side and seemed a little jumpy everytime someone came over to our table. I wrapped my arm around her and she snuggled into me.

Bell excused herself to go to the toilet, taking off her mic before she walked off into the crowd. It must of been about 30 mins later when I started to worry, she hadn't come back. I signalled to my security team to go looking for her. Some of the female crew tried the toilets and noone could find her. I checked my phone and she had sent me a text saying.

Princess👑
You need to leave Vegas without me