Phew, that was some drama. I look around, relieved that Camilla hasn’t followed them out. She’s perched off to the side, pretending to drink and watch the crowd, but I know she’s waiting for me.
Rolling my eyes, I move farther down the corridor until a door pops open in front of me. Turning to the side, I’m surprised to see Lord Lavington in a closet with the other guy that was on the dance floor. Selena is nowhere to be seen, and Ashton is having his fairly impressive dick sucked.
“For fuck’s sake, Ash, Camilla Carlos is out there. She can’t see you from where we are, but she’s moving this way.”
Panic appears on his face, and he hauls the guy up off the ground. The other guy is rolling pretty fucking hard and has this dreamy look on his face. “Fuck, I can’t get caught in here with him. Help me, please,” he hisses to me, and I look around. It’s too late for him to leave without Camilla seeing.
Shit. Well, Cole wanted me to cause a scandal.I push into the closet and pull the door closed behind me. It wasn’t subtle at all, and I know we only have a few moments before she sticks her head in to investigate. I push the other guy behind some hanging coats, hissing, “Stay here.”
He’s so far gone he just giggles and rubs against a fur coat. Turning back around, I glare at Ashton. “You fucking owe me,” I tell him and get down on my knees. His dick is still hard and glistening with the other guy’s saliva as well as precum. Fuck, I hope my guys can forgive me. I lean forward and grab hold of it, making it look like I’m about to take him into the back of my throat. It’s hard and thick in my hand, and I feel my pussy spasm with want. Ashton grunts with surprise and looks down at me.
“You don’t have to,” he whispers. Little does he know how untrue that is.
“Shut up and grab my hair.” He follows my orders just as the door opens. Camilla pokes her head around, phone flashing as she takes a picture.
“Hey!” Ashton yells, but it’s too late. She’s gone, already having slammed the door behind her. Ashton lets go of my hair and grabs for the handle.
“Fuck, she locked it from the outside,” he curses as I let go of his cock and scramble to my feet. I’m so fucking horny from the ecstasy that I was actually tempted to wrap my lips around it, and now I’m stuck in this closet with the sexy lord and his giggling friend.
“I’ll message my security, and they’ll let us out. It might be a while though. They were just taking out the trash.” I pull out my phone and text Riku, who responds that he’ll be a moment. Matthew caused more problems outside, so he’s waiting with Anna and Chase until they get a cab. While I’m texting, Ashton pushes past me to check on his partner. When he opens the jackets, we discover he’s fast asleep against the wall. He turns back to me.
“Fuck, that was close. Getting caught having my dick sucked in a closet is bad enough, but a male partner would have sent the tabloids into a frenzy. Thank you for that.” He runs a hand through his dark hair.
I shrug. “It was my fault she was there. She was following me, looking for dirt. I guess I gave it to her. How did the door pop open anyway? You would have been perfectly safe if it hadn’t.”
“That idiot lost his balance and grabbed hold of the handle to steady himself. He wasn’t even doing a good job.” He sighs, his hand tucking his still hard dick back into his pants. “I’ll get him to finish it off once you’re let out.” He grins wickedly at me in the dim lighting. “But I must say you looked mighty pretty at my feet with my dick in your hand.”
I roll my eyes at the playboy prince. “Next time, find a better spot if you’re worried about being caught.” I feel a little sorry for the guy. It’s got to suck having to keep yourself in the closet for the sake of your family.
The door to the closet slams open, and Riku is standing there. “Are you okay?” he asks, looking between me and Ash.
Ash grins lazily and leans against the wall, pulling out a packet of cigarettes from his pocket. “I’d say she’s alright. Had her princess fantasy for a moment,” he quips before flicking his lighter to ignite the smoke in his mouth.
“You’re an idiot, Ash, and you’re going to set fire to the coats.” I grab the cigarette from his mouth and step out of the closet. “Are you coming?”
He winks at me and shakes his head. “Nope, I’ve got unfinished business. Stay safe, Princess Jacinta. Thanks for the save.”
I flip him off and slam the door shut, making sure not to hit the latch, though Iamtempted.
“What was that about?” Riku asks as we head back across the dance floor, his arm on my wrist. I’m slowly starting to come down from my high, and I think now would be a good time to leave before it all becomes too much for me.
“Nothing but me saving an idiot from himself.” I grab Riku and pull us into a corner. “Promise me you won’t believe anything you see in the tabloids tomorrow. I swear there’s more to the story than it looks.”
“You mean the fact that there was another set of legs in the closet?” he asks, raising one eyebrow in question.
“Yeah, something like that.” He silently nods as we continue across the club and down the stairs to the exit where Simon is waiting next to my car. He opens the door, and I climb in. They both go around to the front, Riku getting into the driver’s seat and Simon the passenger. I lean my head back against the seat as we pull out into traffic.
“Everything okay, Jacinta?” Simon asks, and I open an eye and smile at him.
“Everything is peachy, but shit is going to hit the fan tomorrow.”
“So we’ll need to dodge press on the way to the airport?” Riku asks, and I shrug.
“Probably.” I close my eyes again, and before I know it, Simon is shaking me awake as we pull into the valet parking at our hotel.
We get out, and Riku tosses the keys to the valet as we head inside. There is no press out in front of the hotel, but it’s three in the morning. I’m not delusional enough to think it’ll be the same case when we wake up.
The guys escort me up to my room, searching it before leaving me be for the night. I almost ask Riku to stay, but I don’t want to risk him saying no. I’m still wound up from having my hand wrapped around Ashton’s dick, so I strip off my clothes and climb into the fresh sheets, moaning at how they feel draped across my body. Sliding my hand down, I make quick work of getting myself off to the memory of Ash’s glistening cock.
