This Time Around | By : Daisygirl1315 Category: Reality TV > American Idol/Pop Idol Views: 11904 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Someday, somewhere, we’ll find a new way of living. We’ll find there’s a way of forgiving, somewhere. There’s a place for us, a time and a place for us. Hold my hand and we’re halfway there, hold my hand and I’ll take you there. Someday, somehow, somewhere.
I listened from the very back of the auditorium, impressed, as La Toya practiced her song for tonight’s show.
Suddenly, my vision was impaired as two large hands covered my eyes.
“Guess who?” came a soft British whisper, right in my ear, the person’s hot breath on my face causing me to shiver.
A huge smile lit up my face as I placed my hands over Simon’s.
“Hmm,” I began, pretending to contemplate who it could be.
“Randy?”
“Guess again, love,” he said, the tip of his tongue lightly tracing my ear.
I swallowed.
“Ryan?”
“Nope,” he replied, lightly sucking on my earlobe.
My head began to swim, the sensations of his warm mouth so wonderful it was almost unbearable.
“Ken Warwick?” I giggled, reaching blindly behind me.
My head tilted backwards as he moved out of my reach, still managing to keep my eyes covered.
Still struggling to reach behind me, I used all I had to stretch back, finally grasping his inner thigh.
I trailed my hand up his left leg, reaching a very large, very thick, flaccid member.
I smiled as I felt it respond immediately to my touch, stiffening beneath my fingers.
“Ooh, I know,” I said with mock-realization, as I rubbed it softly.
“Simon Fuller.”
“Fuller my ass,” Simon said, one hand to continuing to cover my eyes, as he used the other to tilt my head backwards. He placed a sweet, small kiss on my upside down lips, in a very Spiderman-esque way.
As quickly as he had placed his lips upon mine, he removed them, cautious of being caught.
“What are you doing here?” I asked. “This is two weeks in a row you’ve been here for rehearsals. Are you feeling okay?” I asked, placing my hand on his forehead, as if to feel for a fever, as he plopped down in the chair beside me.
“Would you believe I came early just to spend a little extra time with you?” he asked.
“No.”
“Good, because that’s not the reason I’m here.”
I punched him hard on the arm, pretending to me insulted.
“Actually I’m here to meet up with Tarantino, he wanted to discuss a few things with me before tonight’s show.”
“Oh,” I responded, my voice small. “You know, I don’t think he ever really liked me.”
“What do you mean?”
“I don’t know, just a vibe, I guess? I don’t think he got a good first impression of me when we met years ago.”
“Well, I didn’t get a good first impression of you either, and I still like you.”
“Yeah, now.”
He leaned in close to me, his breath, once again, warming my ear as he spoke.
“Well, that’s just because I realized what a good fuck you are.”
I tried my hardest not to smile.
I really did.
Unfortunately the edges of my mouth curved up, against my will, and a small giggle escaped my lips.
I stole a glance over at Simon who was smiling smugly.
Smiling with satisfaction.
Damn him.
Why is it he can ALWAYS make me smile?
I rose from my seat, sliding past him and shimmying my ass in his face, before walking away without looking back.
A good fuck.
Ha.
I can be more than a good fuck.
I can be a great fuck.
An unforgettable fuck.
And I was prepared to show him just how unforgettable.
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