Levi’s name is screeched from every direction, causing a tornado of butterflies to erupt in my stomach.
“I’m glad to hear he’s a hit,” I muse, giving everyone my signature grin and walking around the chair. “Well, I have a lot of pressure to bring him out, I guess.”
Playing with my earpiece to tune out everyone around me, I stare at Trinity in the crowd to ground me, to relax my muscles.
I can’t give off the impression that I’m nervous. My “boyfriend” shouldn’t scare me. He should comfort me. Every gossip magazine, fan, and body language expert will come to the conclusion that this relationship is fake if I don’t relax. We don’t need that rumor being spread like wildfire.
Not now.
“Ladies and gentlemen, I present to you the attention seeker himself, Levi Miller!”
The crowd goes crazy when I turn and find Levi strolling toward me casually, looking like he’s just going on a morning walk. He smirks my way at the introduction I gave him.
As usual, he looks so hot in such an effortless way as he wears baggy black cargo pants and an oversize black tee. His lips lay an innocent kiss on my cheek as he passes, but to me, the kiss is anything but that. It sparks something below my belly that isn’t welcome.
Walking over to his seat, he doesn’t spare the audience a look as he sits, keeping his gaze pinned on me and only me. Confidence blooms in my chest.
I can do this if that’s how he’s looking at me, looking at me like I’m the only girl in the world.
The lights dim, and thousands of light-up hand bracelets shine in the arena as Leonidas starts playing the drums, and Elijah follows after him with his own chords, making everyone scream.
I tune out everything around me but the man reclined perfectly in his chair, ready for a lap dance. The crowd goes wild as I start singing, walking toward him with sultriness. I circle him as I drag a hand down my body.
Oh my God, what am I doing?
“Just pay attention to me, and I’ve got you.”
Dragging one hand along his shoulder before grazing it across his neck, I pull his chin up so he’s looking up at me while I sing above him. I hear Leonidas pound the drums a little too aggressively as I walk to face Levi while I shake my hips and play with my hair in an erotic way. His wild green eyes are shades darker than they were moments ago, and I don’t miss the bulge in his pants.
Giving him my best impression of sex eyes, I step forward between his legs. His tatted hands reach out and squeeze my waist as I straddle him. I wrap one leg around the chair for support, all while hitting a high note that takes up all the air in my lungs. He’s making me feel drunk. I’m filled with so much electricity and power that I’ve never felt before, and it’s all because of him. All because of the way he looks at me and reacts to my body,my personality. I brush my body against his hard muscles and circle my hips while dragging my hand to his V-line before exploring his chest again.
His hands are large and rough as he drags them down my bare legs when I start to slightly grind on him, feeling the music in my hips as my voice vibrates through the entire stadium. I sing louder and more confidently than I ever have in my life as I hear him groan softly under his breath. I’m loving this but hating it at the same time. Stroking my hand down his chest, I feel his muscles tighten as he clenches his jaw. He doesn’t stop me because the clear boner I feel on my bum is evidence that he’s being tortured by my movements.
I can’t believe I’m doing this in front of thousands of people. Pictures and videos will be posted in a matter of minutes after my performance.
Stop thinking. Just feel for once, Amelia.
My nipples harden under my tight corset top, and his mood turns greedy at the sight since my boobs are visible as I lean into him. As he runs his eyes along my body, I flip my hair to one side and wrap an arm around his neck as I grind myself on his length. Embarrassingly, I feel myself get wet as I breathe in his deep cinnamon scent. This is the most scandalous thing I’ve ever done, and somewhere deep down, I wish it weren’t in front of all these people …visible to my brothers.
But I never would have thought I would make Levi look at me like he’s not sure if he’s in a dream or if he’s witnessing reality. Tilting my head back and closing my eyes, I almost whimper when I feel his hot breath across my neck and chest as his fingers pierce my hips, helping me keep my pace.
I’m lost, turned on so much that I actually have to think to continue singing. My lower half aches so bad that I can’t even imagine how he’s feeling, below me, under my mercy.
“Fuck,” he mutters in the direction opposite of where I hold my microphone.
His breathing turns more rapid as my erotic dance moves arouse him. Moving my bum over his cock one last time, I get up seductively with my ass in the air, and I drag a hand along his leg before standing straight.
The music dies down.
The lights dim.
Screams pierce the air.
But the only thing I can feel and hear is my pounding heartbeat.
* * *
“Oh my gosh!” Trinity screeches, running to match my long strides as I make my way to my dressing room after our show. “That was the hottest thing I’ve ever seen!”
