Chp 4
"Cherie, pick up your damn phone......I know you want to her all about my fuck session last night......." Santara was talking to Cherie's answering machine. She waited a few minutes, hoping Cherie would pick up. "I guess you'll just have to call me back, then, hon. Ciao." She huffed. Cherie not answering the phone had pissed her off. She decided to take a long hot bath, and take her mind off the previous nights occurrences. He hadn't been all that bad. She knew that what she had done to him caused most men to just stay motionless for the rest of the night. Then they were too embarrassed to call her, because they'd laid in bed like bumps on a log. 'What to do today......too early to get drunk.......don't feel up to finding a quick fuck..............a show tonight..." Santara sat back and tried to enjoy the bath, blanking her mind from all thought.
AJ was walking down the hall to his room when a door behind him opened. He turned around to see Nick walk out of his room.
"Hey, AJ...." Nick said waving a little. AJ turned around and walked back to him.
"Hey, Nick, what's up"
Nick looked him up and down. "Just getting in?" He asked, raising an eyebrow at AJ's rumpled suit.
"Yeah........had a late night" AJ smiled a little. "Then a weird morning......"
"You went to see the vicious chick, right?"
"Yeah, and she was just that. Viscous as all hell." AJ rubbed his eyes. "Are you heading to breakfast?"
"Yep, wanna join me?"
"Why not. I could eat." AJ responded. The two headed downstairs to the hotel dining room. They found Howie, Sarah, Kevin, and Kristen already sitting eating. They pulled up chairs.
"Aren't you a little dressed up for breakfast?" Kevin mumbled, his mouth full.
"He just got in" Nick responded for him. AJ gave him a look.
"Really? All go well with the play chick?" Howie asked. AJ laughed.
"It went very well. She did stuff with her tongue I didn't think were possible. Then, she touched my.."
"Ew! God, AJ. I'm trying to eat. Plus, there are ladies here." Kristen interrupted, a disgusted look on her face.
"Speak for yourself, Kris. I wanna hear all about this!" Sarah laughed.
"God, ew." Kristen shot Sarah a look. Sarah started laughing harder, and everyone else but Kevin laughed. Kristen threw down her fork, and stormed out of the room, Kevin following close behind.
"You think shed get the stick out of her ass by now. She thinks she's royalty." Sarah muttered contemptuously. The guys laughed.
"Anyway, can I continue?" AJ asked. The remaining 3 nodded encouragly. "OK well. First, I went to her dressing room. And she basically knew I wanted a piece of her very nice ass, so she was teasing me. We took a cab to her place, and she started sucking me off. Then she touched this part of my boy, and let me just say, that was the best I've ever felt. But, I was tired out from that, and she wanted me to fuck her, and I could only do so well. Then this morning, she was all snippy. And she said I had to leave cause she had to go over lines with her fellow actors, but I think she was lying." AJ finished the story, practically in one breathe.
" Viscous......." Nick said.
"Did you get her number?" Howie asked.
"Yeah...."
"Can I have it?" He asked. Sarah reached over and punched Howies arm.
"I don't know if I should call her." AJ sighed. Nicks and his food came and they started eating.
"I wouldn't stress over it. We are only here till Friday, and we'll be busy, so you wont have time to think bout her. Then you will probably never see her again." Howie pointed out.
"Yeah..." AJ mumbled. he knew that, but he wanted to see her again. He felt more then sexual chemistry with her, and needed to find out what she was about.
It was several months later. AJ hadn't called her when they were still in NYC, but he kept thinking about her. He couldn't forget what had happened, and how she had made him feel.
Meanwhile, Santara had a new play thing. This ones name was Chad, and he was a tall dark handsome kind of guy. He was a good fuck, and she knew he was using her as much as she was using him. She had tried to push AJ out of her mind, but her memories of his face came to her every once in a while. He hadn't tried to call, like she had expected. She kept on having huge success with Somewhere, and already had a few offers on her next play. Before the show one day, she and Chad were talking in her dressing room.
"So, I have to go to this damn album release party, and I want you to come" Chad remarked dully. He was a VP at some album company, Santara had never really paid attention to him talking. He was a terrible bore.
"Whatever, Chad. Do I need to look good? I'm going to be the eye candy, right?" Santara questioned, looking at him sharply.
"Well, You should definitely look good. But, I don't know if you'll be able to pull off taking the spotlight from me." Chad chuckled. One of his faults was being very egotistical.
'We'll see about that.' "When is this?"
"Two days."
"OK, Chad. I need to get on stage. I'll meet you at my house after the show, understand?" He shook his head in understandment, and she walked off to the stage.
'Cocky bastard. We'll see who looks the best, wont we'
AJ walked around the room nervously. He wanted to get this whole album party thing started. It was the guys 5th album, but he always felt nerve racked and anxious before the party. He knew that he and Kevin were the only ones going solo to this thing. Kevin was only going alone, because Kristen was an uptight bitch, and didn't like social functions. AJ wasn't sure why he was going alone. He just couldn't find the right girl. He also knew he was kidding himself. He just couldn't get his mind off of Santara, and how he had only one night but it had seemed too right. He went to the small bathroom and looked himself over. The outfit he had chosen consisted of baggy satiny black pants, and a dark red dress shirt. His red hair, with dark roots, and sunglasses completed the look. Seconds later he left, following his band mates into the depths of NYC, to where the party was being held.
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