Being Sawyer Knight by Nicola Haken

Author:Nicola Haken [Haken, Nicola]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: MM Romance, Erotic
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

When we arrived at the club, Sawyer and Neil vacated the car first. My driver, Frank, stayed behind with me until the rest of the guys had arrived too. Once they had, Jake opened my door for me and I stepped out onto the crowded street. Our security team had formed a protective circle either side of us as we made our way towards the entrance of Spur.

“Sawyer! Sawyer!” Girls chanted my name, reaching their arms out in front of them, trying to touch me.

“Oh my God, oh my God, Oh my God!” one girl squealed when I strode over to her. “I love you so much!”

“Love you right back, baby,” I said, giving off the wink it seemed every woman adored. “Hey, Neil!” I called him over, took the girl’s camera phone out of her hand and passed it to him. I draped my arm across her shoulders while Neil took our picture. She clung onto me so tightly, fisting her hand in my leather jacket. Neil nodded, and passed the camera back. “Thank you! Thank you so much! Oh my God I love you!”

“What’s your name, sweetheart?” I asked, taking the pen she offered as she held out a poster of the band in her other hand.

“Jasmine!” she choked out. Her hands were literally shaking as she held out the poster. It seemed so bizarre that I could affect someone in that way. It almost makes me feel bad for them.

“Nice to meet you, Jasmine,” I said, smiling as I handed her the pen back.

I repeated this process several times as I made my way down the line. I looked behind me a few times and saw the other guys doing the same thing, except for Matt, who of course was practically dry-humping a blonde. When we neared the doors, Jake and Pete put a stop to any more people approaching us and steered us inside the building. We were greeted by the club’s manager and several members of his own security team, who led us up to the private floor.

The music was loud and energetic, and when we arrived upstairs people were already half-wasted and dancing. It was an exclusive party – invite only. On this occasion invites were sent out to everyone who had helped out with our UK leg of the tour and our friends too. By friends, I mean acquaintances – mainly other celebrities and musicians. Unless it’s someone you’ve known since you were a kid, there’s no such thing as a true friendship in this business. On top of those, there always seemed to be a scattering of girls wearing barely more than their underwear at these parties. I’m pretty sure most of them are Matt’s ‘friends’.

Drinks were flowing freely. One of the perks of this game, you don’t have to do jack shit for yourself. I hadn’t even made it over to the table in the corner before someone had plied me with two bottles of beer. Personally, I’m a whiskey drinker, but beer would do just nicely as a starter.

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