Chapter 151: Jewel
She followed Angela with feelings of trepidation. Jewel was in way over her head when it came to celebrities, and then added to that, Angela was one of the most beautiful women she'd ever seen.
Jewel lagged slightly and Angela grasped her hand, pulling her along without a care in the world. The bathroom was as luxurious as the hotel, and Angela led her to a couch in the waiting area exclusively for the ladies.
She watched Jewel closely. "Sorry, I had to get you alone. I've never seen Matt or Stephon have more than a one-night stand. From what I've heard, neither of them kept their head in the game during rehearsal. Krispin says their minds are only half on their performances this weekend. Everyone's been dying to meet you."
Jewel didn't think she was hearing Angela right. "Well, ah...what?"
Angela's full laugh echoed off the walls and she took Jewel's hand back in hers. "You're priceless, dear. Don't let those boys bulldoze you."
"Boys?"
Angela got a funny look on her face. "You've only met three of the band. They tend to roll over you if you don't stand up for yourself. It's taken me months to assert myself, but now that I do, I thought I'd give you a few pointers."
Jewel couldn't help softening her heart to the gorgeous woman even if she had trouble believing every man on earth couldn't resist dropping at her feet. "I'll take any advice you can give me."
"It's quite easy dear-when they say 'jump' don't ask how high, just tell them your panties are wet and you'd rather them stay that way."
Jewel sucked in a breath and started coughing, but ended up laughing so hard she was worried she would wet the panties in question.
"I promise it will shut them up and you'll always get the last word." Angela's eyes sparkled.
Between laughter and trying to get enough air, Jewel managed to speak, "Thank you. That will help me get through the rest of dinner. I know he's your husband, but Krispin takes my breath away just knowing he's in the room. God, I can't believe I told you that."
"Well try not to let him know it-the man's head is big enough as it is. Your guys aren't too shabby."
"Thank you, but my guy is Matt. Even if I met Stephon first I think his intensity would have thrown me into Matt's arms."
Again, a strange look crossed Angela's face, but she gave a long blink and then said she needed to use the restroom. Jewel quickly made use of another stall and, after touching up their lipstick, they returned to the table.
Matt ordered a chocolate confection that she ended up sharing with both him and Stephon. It was delicious, but added to the large dinner, she had eaten too much. Feeling sleepy, she sat back and listened to them talk about their upcoming concerts. They lived in a different world.
Warm fingers settled on the back of her neck and began to massage her tired shoulders. "You need sleep," Matt's voice broke into her drowsiness.
All talking stopped and she felt pink creep into her cheeks. "I'm sorry." She yawned and finished speaking with a slight laugh, "I need to be at work early tomorrow."
They all stood.
"I'll call for a car." Stephon looked down at her feet in disapproval. "She insisted on wearing heels," he said while taking his phone from his jacket pocket.
Her body stiffened, but she knew it would kill her feet to walk back to her apartment, so she decided to keep her feelings about his superiority complex to herself.
They all walked out front and waited for the car as Stephon, Matt, and Krispin continued talking about the coming weekend. Matt kept his arm around her waist. She felt Stephon's intense gaze and turned in his direction. The look on his face stunned her-pure concentrated need. He didn't look away. Her panties grew wet and guilt washed over her. Taking a deep breath, she looked down, but not before she noticed his grin broaden knowingly.
The car pulled up and she went to shake Angela's hand, but was pulled into a gentle hug and then passed to Krispin for a harder one. She couldn't believe the evening she'd had, but wanted nothing more than to be alone with Matt.
Matt waved away the chauffer and helped her into the backseat. To her vexation, Stephon got in the other side and scooted in close. This was taking friendship too far.
Stephon turned toward her as Matt drew her back against his body. Stephon leaned closer, but then stopped and settled himself into the seat. Matt's fingers danced across her thigh, bared by the slit of her dress. She couldn't see Stephon's eyes, but she knew he could see what Matt was doing because of the small amount of light falling across her lap. Just the thought of Stephon watching sent warmth to her pussy, and because she was pressed so tightly to Matt, she tried to keep her heartbeat under control.
Minutes later, they arrived at her apartment. Matt helped her out, but Stephon, thank God, remained in the car. Matt walked her up the steps and then took her key. Once the door was open, his lips met hers in a brutal kiss. His hands went to her ass and lifted her against his hard cock.
"I want to fuck you all night," he said with a groan.
"That's what I want too. Send the car away."
His hand smoothed down the side of her face and then not so gently twined in her hair. "Don't tempt me." He took her lips again. When he lifted his head, he nudged her back and into her apartment, but didn't follow.
"Lock up."
"Yes, sir."
"God, I want to hear you say that when I ask if you want me to fuck you." His wicked smile sizzled through her body.
She had to laugh. "You are so kinky, but I love it."
"Good, because I'm planning to spank you next time."
Laughing, she closed the door in his face.
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