Starburst (23 page)

“She
is in the shower, and no I’m not drunk. I just find you to be incredibly sexy,”
she replied, with the seductive tone again, and this time she found his bare
chest with her hand. He removed it and took both of her hands, and pulled her
to the other side of the bar, making her sit on the other side.

“Have
you lost your mind?” he asked, once he was safely on the other side and had a
barrier between them.

Peyton
laughed. “No… Fletcher, bet me a blowjob, that if given the chance you would
have sex with me.”

“What?
Why?” he wanted to know, still a little freaked out by her sudden outburst.

“It
was just a conversation about Alley. He still thinks that you are just taking
advantage of her, and it’s all about the sex.”

“So,
we’re good here?” he asked, pointing his finger from her to him, not wanting
the awkwardness between him and her to inhibit him and Alley.

She
laughed again. “Yes Trevas, we’re good.”

“Thank
God. You really freaked me out there. Don’t ever do that again,” he demanded
with a sigh of relief.

“Now
you’re giving me a complex,” she stated.

“Sorry,
I didn’t mean to make you feel….I mean…it’s just…you know…I do think you are stunning…It’s
just…like….Alley….she like came out of there…I mean,” Trevas stuttered trying
to let her know that it wasn’t her, and she laughed.

“Trevas
its fine, I get it. I would have thrown you out of my house if you would have
agreed. Forget it and keep this between you and I, okay?”

“No,
problem,” he agreed, and things were quickly back to normal between them, and
she was bragging on his homemade salsa.

“What
do you think about having a surprise graduation party for Alley?” she asked,
dipping another chip.

“I
think she would hate it and be furious with you, and if you do that I want no
part of it,” he told her honestly, knowing Alley would not be happy.

“Yeah,
you’re probably right, but I feel like we should do something for her. I mean
it’s a big deal. I never thought we would get her through high school.”

“Don’t
have a party, take her some place or do something else.”

Trevas’s
eyes met Alley’s as she walked down the stairs, wearing low riding jeans, a
tight black t-shirt that of course showed her midsection and bare feet. She
walked right up to him, not caring that her mother was sitting right across
from them, and wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him.

“Hi,”
she said, looking up to him.

“Hi,”
he said back and she kissed him again. “Your mother is watching us,” he stated.

“I
don’t care, I missed you.”

Trevas
smiled. “Good because I missed you too.”

“I
will let you two have a moment. I’m going to grab a shower,” Peyton told them
with a smile, proud that Trevas turned her down, and she could tell that he did
love her daughter.

Alley
turned her head to make sure her mother was gone and then moved her lips back
to his. She stopped just inches from his lips, and he watched her part hers for
him as an invitation. Trevas took her mouth and wrapped her in his arms, loving
the feel of her body on his.

“Damn,
I should have picked you up and taken you to my house,” he whispered, kissing
her neck.

“I
hate you leaving for three days,” Alley told him and tried to pull away from
him, but he pulled her back.

“Where
are you going? I wasn’t done with you.”

“I’m
getting away from you before I start taking my clothes off,” she explained as
he kissed her again.

“I
like the sound of that,” he replied, moving his hand under her shirt. He moved
his fingers through the lace V of her bra and teased her nipple while he shoved
his tongue in her mouth again, causing her to moan.

“Damn
it, Trevas…Stop,” she demanded, backing up again.

“Why?”
he whispered, pulling her back again, kissing her throat.

“You
know why.”

“Tell
me,” he whispered, kissing her just below her ear.

“You’re
driving me crazy,” she moaned, tilting her head back to give him full access of
her throat.

“Can
I see?” he whispered, moving down her neck.

“See
what?”

“If
I’m driving you crazy.”

“No
you cannot see, unless you are going to take me upstairs right this second.”

“Just
let me touch you,” he pleaded.

“No,”
she demanded, and spun around to get away from him, but he held onto her, and
she was now standing with her back to his chest. His hand stilled on her
stomach holding her to him. He kissed her neck from behind and moved his hand
to the front of her jeans. He unbuttoned her jeans and in one quick movement,
she gasped and felt his fingers slide up her.

“You
feel so good baby,” he whispered, and her eyes closed. She didn’t want him to
stop, he too felt good, and she wanted more but knew they had to stop.

“Trevas
please stop,” she begged. She knew that her words were the only thing that was
going to save her. Her body had given in as soon as she saw him, and his touch
was like a magnet, and she was the metal that couldn’t stay away from his
attraction.

Trevas
let her go, and she abruptly moved away from him, zipping her jeans. He took
his wallet from his back pocket. “I brought you something,” he told her, and
she turned back to him to watch.

She
laughed when he held up the rolled joint. “Yes…” she exclaimed, excited. “Where
did you get that?”

“It’s
around,” he stated, remembering what she had told him.

Alley
took it from his hand. “Let’s go smoke it now,” she demanded, excited.

Trevas
took it back, placing it back in the crease of his wallet. “No, my evil
princess, not until your mother goes to bed.”

Peyton
sat in the recliner, Trevas and Alley sat on the couch, and of course Alley
didn’t care that her mother was there and moved close to Trevas and lifted his
arm herself. Alley read on her Kindle while her mom and Trevas watched the
cooking channel, waiting for Peyton to come on. Trevas discreetly traced
Alley’s back from her jeans. He no longer cared about watching her mother on T.V.
and just wanted to get her alone. Every emotion in his body was focused on her
and she made it worse by seductively looking up to him and playing with the
back of his hand with her fingers.

Trevas
took his phone from his jeans when it beeped, letting him know of a new text
message. He saw that it was Chase, and opened it. Alley read it too.

“Can
you do a week in New York, leaving Sunday?”

“No
Trevas,” Alley immediately told him, and Peyton looked over but didn’t respond,
minding her own business.

“I
will let you know tomorrow,” Trevas text back.

Alley
moved to the other end of the couch and retrieved her own phone from the stand.

“Don’t
you dare Trevas,” she text and after the beep, he muted it and text back.

“Alley
I have to work.”

“Work
around here!” she demanded.

“We
will talk about it later, okay?”

“Would
you two like for me to leave so that you don’t have to text each other?” Peyton
finally asked.

Alley
lay down and breathed an exasperated breath. “No. I’m not talking to him anymore,”
she pouted, and he smiled at her amused. She put her bare feet on his lap and
continued to read her book. Trevas lay his hand on the top of her foot and
rubbed the bottom with his thumb. She ground into him with the heel of her foot,
and then gave him a tempting look when he looked at her, telling her to stop
with his eyes.

Trevas
text her again, “I want you out of these jeans,” he said, and then got a rush
of nervous adrenaline when she stood up and took them off.

“What
the hell are you doing? Your mother is sitting right there,” he stated, shocked
at her brashness.

“So,
I would take them off is she wasn’t here, and I would take them off if you
weren’t here, so what does it matter? Their uncomfortable, don’t worry, I will
cover up,” she said and pulled the thin quilt from the back of the couch while
Peyton shook her head at her daughter.

Trevas
and Peyton looked at each other, both with amused looks and Trevas text her
again.

“I’m
going to choke you until your eyes pop out,” he said, and she laughed, and
Peyton knew that they were still texting each other.

“I
was just giving you what you wanted,” she text back.

“I
didn’t mean right this second.”

“I
know,” she text and smiled an evil smile.

Finally,
it was time for the show and Alley sat up to pay attention, more for her
benefit than her mom’s. She needed to see how her mom presented herself and how
she interacted with the host and the audience. She was going to have to do
these shows, and knew nothing about relating to a group of people or an
interview.

They
watched the monolog and Peyton sat up excited when Mickey told the audience
that they had a great show tonight. “The beautiful Peyton Paxton and Brady Swift,
with the long awaited new movie Black 2, folks don’t go away we’ll be back
right after this.”

Mickey
took her hand, and she was dressed in a beautiful red dress that showed a lot
of cleavage and her beautiful long legs. Her black stilettos had red soles and
were at least two inches high. Mickey Blue kissed her on the cheek, and she did
the same as she sat down and waved to the audience, who were screaming and
going nuts at her presence.

They
discussed her movie and then he asked about Alley’s movie, and she wanted to
know where he got his information. He joked and told her she would be
surprised. They watched a clip of the movie and the audience again screamed at
the love scene that they had picked.

“Mom,
I can’t do that. You are so natural up there in front of everyone. I would
never be able to do that,” Alley told her in a pleading tone.

“You
will be fine Alley, I felt that way the first time too. Trust me.”

They
continued to watch, and they all laughed several times at Peyton’s come backs
to him and then when Brady Swift came out, they were both laughing so hard when
they explained to him and the audience, how in one, scene, she lost her balance
and took him down a bank with her and they ended up using it in the movie.
Brady joked and told them that he broke his pinky toe during the ordeal.

They
watched the twenty minute segment of Peyton and Brady and then saw headlights
come through the window.

Peyton
got up to look out. “Alley its James, put your clothes on,” she demanded.

“We’ll
just go upstairs,” she replied, and got up and took her jeans.

“You
don’t have to leave,” she told her.

“I’m
sure you don’t mind us leaving you alone with James,” she said and pulled
Trevas’s hand up from the couch.

Trevas
watched her walk upstairs in her skimpy lace panties, and she again was causing
quite the stir in his jeans. She walked right to the window and opened it up,
sitting on the padded bench in front of it.

She
held her hand out to Trevas, and he knew exactly what she wanted. He took the
joint from his wallet and she lit it, tapping the bench beside of her for him
to sit.

His
hands automatically went to her bare legs, and she moved them.

“You’re
not letting me touch you?” he asked, taking the joint from her.

“Not
unless you promise that you are not going to leave me for a week,” she replied,
trying to hold the smoke in.

“You
can’t use sex to get me to do what you want, that’s extortion.”

“Yes
I can,” she said, taking the joint again. “What are you going to do, have me
arrested for extortion?”

“Alley,
I have to work. Why can’t you understand that?”

“I
can understand that, but you already have a job. We are going to Australia in
two weeks, and you are going too.”

“You
are extremely difficult, you do know that don’t you?”

“Trevas,
I just don’t want you to leave for a whole week. I hate it,” she whined.

Trevas
took a deep breath and couldn’t believe that he was going to do what he was
about to do. He took out his phone and text Chase.

“I
think I’m just going to work around LA next week, but thanks for the offer.”

Alley
smiled at him as he hit send.

“I
didn’t do that because you are a spoiled brat. I only did it because I’m dying
to get you naked.”

Alley
got up and hid the half of a joint in her desk drawer. “What are you waiting
for?” she quietly said, standing across the room from him.

He
stared at her half naked body and Peyton knocked on the door, interrupting.

“What…don’t
come in here,” she protested, turning the little knob to lock the door.

“Alley,
she is going to think we are having sex,” Trevas whispered.

“Would
you rather her think we were in here smoking pot?”

“Oh
shit, I forgot about that.”

“Come
down and eat ice-cream with us,” Peyton called through the door.

“We
don’t want ice-cream mom.”

“Come
on, you have all night. Come down.”

“No
mom. Goodnight.”

“Fine,”
she called and left.

“We
are not smoking in here again,” Trevas demanded.

“Come
here,” Alley whispered, and lay on the bed.

Trevas
stood at the end of the bed and watched as she took her shirt off and then slid
out of her panties.

“You’re
kind of irresistible,” Trevas told her with narrowed eyes.

“I
am irresistible, and I need you right now,” she stated, and he came to her.

He
kissed her long and passionate, and she rolled him off and straddled him. She
unbuttoned his jeans, and he slid out of them. She took him and stroked him
several times not taking her eyes from his, except when he closed them in a
pleasurable moan.

Alley
moved up him and continued to move up until she was over top of his mouth. He
slid down a little to get better access. Her hands held the headboard as her
head fell back and she felt the implausible feeling of his tongue.

“Awe,
fuck Trevas,” she moaned, twisting above him, which made him even more excited.
He penetrated her with his mouth until she was complete, and couldn’t handle
another second of his torture.

“Fuck…Fuck…Fuck,”
she moaned, and he quickly flipped her over.

“Uh-uh,”
she said, and made him roll back to his back. She stroked him a couple more
times and straddle him again, but this time she didn’t face him and slid him into
her sitting backwards on him.

“Hmm,”
she moaned as she took all of him.

She
felt amazing, and Trevas thought he would release in a matter of seconds. And
although she did feel incredible, he didn’t want her on top, he wanted to be in
control, and after what he thought was ample enough time for her, he spun her
off again and moved between her legs.

“Why
do you think you always have to be in control?” he asked, pushing deep into
her, causing her back to arch, her eyes to close and her hands to clinch the
sheets all at the same time.

“Awe
fuck, control me,” she begged in just above a whisper, and he did just that. He
took her fast and hard until she was calling out sacrilege again, and he
escaped with her.

They
both breathed hard and rapid as there heartbeats kept perfect rhythm and they
came down from their glorious high together.

Trevas
kissed her lightly. “I love you,” he whispered to her lips.

“I
love you too,” she replied. 

*****

Peyton
was sitting on the stool at the island separating the dining room and kitchen when
Trevas came down. Her friend James was standing between her legs, kissing her
when Trevas awkwardly cleared his throat.

“I’ve
got to go,” he told her, kissed her once more on top of the head and saw
himself out.

“Where’s
the coffee?” Trevas asked. “And go put some clothes on. What is it with the
Fletcher girls running around half naked?” he asked, not looking at her, wearing
nothing but a short t-shirt as he started the morning coffee.