Page 66 of All Stars Fall
“Sure, they’d love that.” He reached for his wallet on the nightstand.
“Got my own money. I mean not millions like you but I can handle Subway.” I chuckled and pointed at his notebook on the bed. “Your payment is getting that song done so I can hear it.”
“Deal.” He pressed a kiss to my mouth and then deepened it. God, his tongue was like velvet, how was that even possible?
I moaned into his mouth.
We broke apart, both of us out of breath.
“Going,” I rasped. “Before I put my mouth—”
He kissed me again, interlocking his fingers with mine, pressing me against the bedpost. “How much time do we have?”
“Trev—” Oh, holy wow, okay, he had his hands in my leggings, already rolling them down my hips. “Maybe eight minutes.”
“Mmm…” He flipped me around so I faced the bed post and thrust into me with one smooth movement that had me gasping for air. “The only way to start the morning.”
“Except Folgers,” I joked, and then nearly collapsed against him as I felt my release, quick and forceful.
“We should start every morning like this,” he whispered against the crook of my neck.
“Deal.” I drew a few deep breaths until I felt steadier.
And was still catching my breath by the time I made it to the coffee shop. Dani stopped by to grab coffees for the guys since they were headed into the studio later.
Just when I was about to leave my shift, a really pretty woman walked in.
She had jet black hair, perfectly pouted lips, and a tan that I knew had to be real, it was so golden.
“Wow.” She scrunched up her nose and looked around the place. The woman looked like a Brazilian supermodel with nothing but good genes running through her body. “How cute.”
“Um… thanks?” I smiled even though something felt off about her. “Is there something I can get for you?”
“Oh, sorry.” She looked anything but. “I’m looking for a Penelope or Penny?”
I frowned. “That’s me.”
She stared, and stared harder. “You’re kidding.”
“Afraid not, what can I do for you?”
Her smile grew to epic proportions. “Oh, honey.”
“Oh, honey? What?”
“You know—” She clasped her hands in front of her then turned on her heel. “Never mind, problem solved. Have a good day, Penelope. I know I will!”
“‘Kay.” I shook my head. Stupid actresses and models swarming the area to get a look at A list actors. I rolled my eyes and made myself a coffee, then ran to Subway to grab some sandwiches. I was about ten minutes late by the time I got to Trevor’s.
A car I didn’t recognize was parked in front. Maybe one of the guys whose expensive car I hadn’t seen yet.
This one was a nice red Maserati SUV.
I’d stopped knocking on the door by day three, but when I went to open it, it was locked.
Forced to knock, I set my things on the ground in front of me and did just that.
The door swung open.
