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too anxious to be angry.
“Oh my God! What does he have?” I asked.
“Everything. What I need to get Sylvia’s charges dropped. What I need to get out of my contract with the record label. And most importantly, exactly what I need to get Roland Talent back on its feet,” James told me.
“How?” I asked absolutely stupefied.
“I don’t know and I don’t want to know. Phil assured me everything would be nice and legal but that I was better off not knowing,” James told me.
“You knew about this the whole time and you didn’t tell me?” I asked torn between elation and anger.
“Look, I’m sorry. I needed to keep this quiet. I trust you, I swear. I wanted to tell you but I things were changing so fast. I didn’t know what was happening half the time myself,” James explained.
“You couldn’t have told me yesterday or the day before?” I asked.
“I wanted to know for sure. I didn’t want you to get your hopes up. I promise you, thinking everything had failed like you did was preferable to the roller coaster I’ve been on. Please don’t be mad at me,” James said and begged me for forgiveness with his eyes. He even stuck his bottom lip out. I tried to be mad but I couldn’t. I laughed and rolled my eyes.
“So the security guards and the letter were all phony?” I wondered.
“I knew something was up but no details. I suppose it was for show or maybe Phil thought it was a precaution. All I know is he had Vicky convinced he was ready to double cross us for a price and it’s better we don’t know the details. Plausible deniability and all that,” James explained. I was glad all this might be over but I wished James would have told me.
“You owe me, Mr. Turner. I’ve been worrying my head off. Is this really finished?” I asked.
“I think so, little girl. The Fraulein, on the other hand, is probably about to have her own set of problems crop up,” James said. I glared at him for a moment and then hugged him. James hugged me back and all my anger melted away. I could tell he was as relieved as I was. This may have been dramatic, but I think James was as worried as anybody was. I held him for a moment and then I let James go and lay down on the bed. I spread my legs and pointed.
“You owe me, James,” I told him. James laughed and climbed between my legs.
“I do love it when you…,” James began to say but I interrupted him.
“When I get fired up? I know. Now shut up and eat my pussy, Mr. Turner. It’s the least you can do for not telling me. Don’t forget to use the beard,” I said. James smiled up at me and for the first time in weeks, maybe months, he looked like the man that walked into that boardroom and swept me off my feet. He was the bad boy rock star I both hated and wanted desperately again.
“Twist my arm, little girl,” James said. He dove in and took me places I hadn’t been in weeks. I needed the release and James provided it. I just hoped this time we had Vicky for real and she wasn’t about to prove she was one-step ahead of us yet again. Maybe for once, James had gotten the best of her. We were due for a break and maybe this was it.
~9~
James and I revealed what we knew to the band on the plane as we flew back to Los Angeles the next morning. They were all glad to hear it but nothing was certain yet. We apparently had information that might fix everything, but anything could happen still. Tommy wasted no time telling us he knew James had this under control all along but as James and I discussed it further, I came to understand this was as much luck as anything else.
James revealed to me that Phil was always on our side but the rest of it was as big a surprise to James as anyone. He and Phil were reacting to the events as they happened. Vicky had a slew of surprises that threw them both for a loop and it had become so much more complicated than anticipated. However, Phil had managed to convince Vicky that he could be had for a price and that
“Oh my God! What does he have?” I asked.
“Everything. What I need to get Sylvia’s charges dropped. What I need to get out of my contract with the record label. And most importantly, exactly what I need to get Roland Talent back on its feet,” James told me.
“How?” I asked absolutely stupefied.
“I don’t know and I don’t want to know. Phil assured me everything would be nice and legal but that I was better off not knowing,” James told me.
“You knew about this the whole time and you didn’t tell me?” I asked torn between elation and anger.
“Look, I’m sorry. I needed to keep this quiet. I trust you, I swear. I wanted to tell you but I things were changing so fast. I didn’t know what was happening half the time myself,” James explained.
“You couldn’t have told me yesterday or the day before?” I asked.
“I wanted to know for sure. I didn’t want you to get your hopes up. I promise you, thinking everything had failed like you did was preferable to the roller coaster I’ve been on. Please don’t be mad at me,” James said and begged me for forgiveness with his eyes. He even stuck his bottom lip out. I tried to be mad but I couldn’t. I laughed and rolled my eyes.
“So the security guards and the letter were all phony?” I wondered.
“I knew something was up but no details. I suppose it was for show or maybe Phil thought it was a precaution. All I know is he had Vicky convinced he was ready to double cross us for a price and it’s better we don’t know the details. Plausible deniability and all that,” James explained. I was glad all this might be over but I wished James would have told me.
“You owe me, Mr. Turner. I’ve been worrying my head off. Is this really finished?” I asked.
“I think so, little girl. The Fraulein, on the other hand, is probably about to have her own set of problems crop up,” James said. I glared at him for a moment and then hugged him. James hugged me back and all my anger melted away. I could tell he was as relieved as I was. This may have been dramatic, but I think James was as worried as anybody was. I held him for a moment and then I let James go and lay down on the bed. I spread my legs and pointed.
“You owe me, James,” I told him. James laughed and climbed between my legs.
“I do love it when you…,” James began to say but I interrupted him.
“When I get fired up? I know. Now shut up and eat my pussy, Mr. Turner. It’s the least you can do for not telling me. Don’t forget to use the beard,” I said. James smiled up at me and for the first time in weeks, maybe months, he looked like the man that walked into that boardroom and swept me off my feet. He was the bad boy rock star I both hated and wanted desperately again.
“Twist my arm, little girl,” James said. He dove in and took me places I hadn’t been in weeks. I needed the release and James provided it. I just hoped this time we had Vicky for real and she wasn’t about to prove she was one-step ahead of us yet again. Maybe for once, James had gotten the best of her. We were due for a break and maybe this was it.
~9~
James and I revealed what we knew to the band on the plane as we flew back to Los Angeles the next morning. They were all glad to hear it but nothing was certain yet. We apparently had information that might fix everything, but anything could happen still. Tommy wasted no time telling us he knew James had this under control all along but as James and I discussed it further, I came to understand this was as much luck as anything else.
James revealed to me that Phil was always on our side but the rest of it was as big a surprise to James as anyone. He and Phil were reacting to the events as they happened. Vicky had a slew of surprises that threw them both for a loop and it had become so much more complicated than anticipated. However, Phil had managed to convince Vicky that he could be had for a price and that
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