“Oh… and, Danger?”
“Yeah, Ryan?”
“It’s good to have you back, dude.”
“It’s good to be back.”
“Right, we gotta go. Got lots to do. Talk to you soon. Later, dude,” Ryan says, and the boys call out their goodbyes.
“See ya soon!” I reply, then end the call.
I walk around the room smiling.I did it!I managed to get my band—my brothers—to agree to reform and come to Australia to get us back on track.
This is probably the best day of my life.
I race over to the minibar, and even though I’ve drunk a lot tonight, I feel like a celebration is in order. So I pull open the tiny refrigerator and grab a bottle of beer, twist off the top, and take a long sip. The cool liquid refreshes my throat, and I grin against the seal of the bottle, reflecting on all the events of today.
What a day this has turned out to be.
It can’t get any better than this.
This feeling of elation and satisfaction is overwhelming.
Unexpectedly, my cell beeps, so I pull the beer away from my lips and bring my cell up to eye level. I swipe the screen while smiling wide and check the text message.
Lunar:I don’t have much to do tomorrow. I’ll be bored. Wanna hang?
Letting out a half laugh, I walk back over to the bed. My cock twitches in my jeans, just thinking about Lunar before I type back my reply.
Me:I might be able to fit in some time between my crazy, hectic schedule. If you’re lucky, that is ;) When and where?
I hit send and sit back with my head on the headboard and my feet crossed while I take another sip of my beer.
Lunar:Thought I might come to you. I need to get away from this club for a bit. I’ll get to you around lunchtime. Just text me the hotel and room number. We can order room service.
I grin slightly and wonder if there’s a hidden meaning or if she just wants to have lunch with me. I’m unsure how to take it, so I’ll be my usual self.
Me:You can come all you like ;) I can help you along with that if you need, or I can just watch. I’m not fussy. LOL. Or we can just have lunch. Second option is tamer, but I’m cool with either.
My finger hovers over the send button. My overly sexual nature gets me into trouble, and I don’t want to scare Lunar off, but I have the feeling this will only excite a girl like her.
Fuck it, I hit send and take a courage-filled gulp of beer.
She replies quickly.
Lunar:How ’bout you watch as I come all over your face! How’s that for tame, big guy?
A mouthful of beer flies out in surprise at her message. Wiping the beer from my chest, I chuckle and reply, but another message comes in while I type.
Lunar:You may not be fussy, but I like my men with the guts to say what they think, and you have that. You’re cool. But don’t take my sexual nature for a done deal. I’m harder to tame than you think ;)
Smiling, I nod in acknowledgment. I get her. I like that she tells me how it is. It looks like I will have to work for it, which makes her all the more intriguing.
Me:Well, you know how to make a man spit out his drink. You’re cool too. Although I get that your way of talking might be a front, I won’t push things with you. You’re safe with me, Lunar.
I hit send, trying to be honest and open with Lunar. No bullshit, no innuendos, just genuine honesty. I think that’s what she’s looking for right now.
Lunar:Good idea, ‘cause otherwise, you’ll have an entire biker club come after you. And that, pretty boy, would not be good for your gorgeous face.
