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hadn’t been able
to sleep all night. He must have finally passed out when the sun was coming up.
He glanced at the alarm clock. It was 2 PM. Fuck. That was probably bad.
The banging finally stopped and his head
lolled against the pillow again. He sank back into a senseless stupor until he
heard an unpleasant screeching way too close to his ear.
“That’s it. Time is up, buddy. You’re
just going to have to deal with whatever you’re trying to sleep off.”
He poked open an eye and saw Katie
standing over him. She looked as gorgeous as ever, even with the death glare
she was sending him.
He smiled. “Mmm. Have you changed your
mind? Or is this just an awesome dream I’m having?”
She frowned as she looked him over.
“Really, Tyler? Were you that drunk last night? You didn’t even take your pants
off?”
“Disappointed?” He could feel his cock
pressing against the tight denim jeans. Guess it was back to life .
She looked exasperated. “Can you be
serious for just one moment?”
He scrubbed at his face with his hands.
“How did you get in here anyway?”
“Your bodyguard has a key card to your
room. What does it matter? You’re totally late! The whole band is at sound
check right now. And they’re pissed. Rightfully so. And so am I. Get up
already!”
Tyler got out of the bed and stretched.
“Why didn’t he wake me up hours ago?”
Katie handed him a bottle of water. “He’s
not your babysitter, Tyler. And neither am I. His job is to make sure you’re
safe out in public. And my job is to create a TV show around you. Not to drag
your sorry ass out of bed. You’re lucky I didn’t come with cameras.”
Tyler took a long sip of water. There
used to be a time when he could do lines of coke all night and not feel any ill
effects the next day. This time the come down was hard and the high he had felt
the night before had been way too short.
“Yeah, the guys are going to be pissed.
Scott, too. It’s not a great way to start the tour.”
Katie agreed with him. “Scott was on a
rampage. He said he would have loved to have come and knocked some sense into
your head, but he was too busy with the band. And the sound check. So you
better hurry up and get ready. You have five minutes before we leave.”
Tyler dragged a hand through his hair.
“Where’s my bag? There it is. Okay, I’ll just hop in the shower.”
When he came out feeling half alive,
Katie was waiting for him. “Is that your only bag? Where do you keep all your clothes?”
He zipped up his toiletry bag and dropped
it into his only luggage, a small carry-on bag. “We have to travel light on
tour. Most of our wardrobe gets hauled around and unloaded in our dressing
rooms for each stop. We don’t carry much on the bus.”
She was chewing on her lip. “Oh. I hope I
didn’t bring too much for my bus. I have three suitcases with me. And a shoe
bag. It’s a long tour with not much opportunity to do wash…”
Tyler laughed. “Three? Where the hell are
you going to put all that shit?”
Katie shrugged. “This bus thing is new to
me. I guess I’ve got a lot to learn. All right, we’ve gotta go. You know they’ve
begun filming at the sound check. You’re missing out already. Don’t you want to
be the star of the show?”
Tyler felt a hint of misgivings stirring
in his gut. “I don’t know anymore. Usually I’m so juiced to get started on
tour, but this time I’m just not feeling it.”
Katie’s eyes widened with surprise.
“What?! Tonight is going to be my first Cold Fusion concert. I’ve been really
excited about it and I’ve got really good seats. So don’t’ mess this up for
me.”
Tyler felt the familiar thrum of
excitement stir in his veins. “What’s your favorite song?”
She blushed before answering. “Well, I
really like Here to Stay and all the popular ones. But my favorite is Sweet
Oblivion . It just speaks to me. The lyrics are so deep.”
Tyler raised a brow. “It’s probably not
about what you
to sleep all night. He must have finally passed out when the sun was coming up.
He glanced at the alarm clock. It was 2 PM. Fuck. That was probably bad.
The banging finally stopped and his head
lolled against the pillow again. He sank back into a senseless stupor until he
heard an unpleasant screeching way too close to his ear.
“That’s it. Time is up, buddy. You’re
just going to have to deal with whatever you’re trying to sleep off.”
He poked open an eye and saw Katie
standing over him. She looked as gorgeous as ever, even with the death glare
she was sending him.
He smiled. “Mmm. Have you changed your
mind? Or is this just an awesome dream I’m having?”
She frowned as she looked him over.
“Really, Tyler? Were you that drunk last night? You didn’t even take your pants
off?”
“Disappointed?” He could feel his cock
pressing against the tight denim jeans. Guess it was back to life .
She looked exasperated. “Can you be
serious for just one moment?”
He scrubbed at his face with his hands.
“How did you get in here anyway?”
“Your bodyguard has a key card to your
room. What does it matter? You’re totally late! The whole band is at sound
check right now. And they’re pissed. Rightfully so. And so am I. Get up
already!”
Tyler got out of the bed and stretched.
“Why didn’t he wake me up hours ago?”
Katie handed him a bottle of water. “He’s
not your babysitter, Tyler. And neither am I. His job is to make sure you’re
safe out in public. And my job is to create a TV show around you. Not to drag
your sorry ass out of bed. You’re lucky I didn’t come with cameras.”
Tyler took a long sip of water. There
used to be a time when he could do lines of coke all night and not feel any ill
effects the next day. This time the come down was hard and the high he had felt
the night before had been way too short.
“Yeah, the guys are going to be pissed.
Scott, too. It’s not a great way to start the tour.”
Katie agreed with him. “Scott was on a
rampage. He said he would have loved to have come and knocked some sense into
your head, but he was too busy with the band. And the sound check. So you
better hurry up and get ready. You have five minutes before we leave.”
Tyler dragged a hand through his hair.
“Where’s my bag? There it is. Okay, I’ll just hop in the shower.”
When he came out feeling half alive,
Katie was waiting for him. “Is that your only bag? Where do you keep all your clothes?”
He zipped up his toiletry bag and dropped
it into his only luggage, a small carry-on bag. “We have to travel light on
tour. Most of our wardrobe gets hauled around and unloaded in our dressing
rooms for each stop. We don’t carry much on the bus.”
She was chewing on her lip. “Oh. I hope I
didn’t bring too much for my bus. I have three suitcases with me. And a shoe
bag. It’s a long tour with not much opportunity to do wash…”
Tyler laughed. “Three? Where the hell are
you going to put all that shit?”
Katie shrugged. “This bus thing is new to
me. I guess I’ve got a lot to learn. All right, we’ve gotta go. You know they’ve
begun filming at the sound check. You’re missing out already. Don’t you want to
be the star of the show?”
Tyler felt a hint of misgivings stirring
in his gut. “I don’t know anymore. Usually I’m so juiced to get started on
tour, but this time I’m just not feeling it.”
Katie’s eyes widened with surprise.
“What?! Tonight is going to be my first Cold Fusion concert. I’ve been really
excited about it and I’ve got really good seats. So don’t’ mess this up for
me.”
Tyler felt the familiar thrum of
excitement stir in his veins. “What’s your favorite song?”
She blushed before answering. “Well, I
really like Here to Stay and all the popular ones. But my favorite is Sweet
Oblivion . It just speaks to me. The lyrics are so deep.”
Tyler raised a brow. “It’s probably not
about what you
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