Interview with the Rock Star by Rylee Swann

Author:Rylee Swann [Swann, Rylee]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Alice Ward
Published: 2018-01-26T16:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER ELEVEN

Presley

My stomach has been in knots all day. In fact, I’ve been needing to throw up since I typed that email last night.

I haven’t left my apartment all day, thrilled that it’s a Sunday. I’ve done nothing but lie around, fretting and worrying. I don’t even get out of my pajamas until after six and only then so I can take a long, hot bath.

Phyllis is coming at eight with more wine and Chinese takeout. I wrinkle my nose. Maybe I should pop some popcorn too. Treat the whole thing like a show.

But it’s more than a show.

So much more.

Too bad I don’t think it will last.

Last night, Phyllis and I made a bet on how long it will be before Kace “forgets” a show. Then, how long it will take for the website to go dead.

I gave him two weeks.

Phyllis had been more charitable and bet ten bucks on a month.

In truth, I’ll be surprised if he shows up tonight.

A part of me knows that it’s me living in the past, but that’s where my experience of him lives. The promises. The tears. Over and over and over.

And me, believing the promises, wiping away the tears. Hoping tomorrow would be different. Over and over and over.

Sinking down into the hot water, I groan as it envelopes my muscles.

I remember another bath so very long ago. I’d escaped to the bathroom after a fight, needing the privacy to pull myself together. Kace had used a credit card on the door and came in over my protests, looking like total shit. He was so very thin then. But his touch had still been magic…

He looks at me with a look of pure sadness. “I’m sorry, Pres. I’ll try to do better. To be better. I promise.”

I close my eyes so I don’t have to see him, sinking into the water until it’s just under my nose. I jump when he touches the knee poking up through the bubbles, and I already know I’ll lose this battle.

Because, even as he wars with addiction, I’m addicted too. To him.

I open my eyes, knowing I need to send him away, and his pupils dilate. The look on his face changes from sadness… to something else. Hunger.

My heart flutters and then pounds hard as I recognize that look. I’m about to be fucked, and I won’t be able to tell him no. I feel a tingling between my legs as my body dampens and swells, preparing to welcome him. The pit of my stomach, the very core of my entire existence, tightens as his fingers run down my calf.

“I love you, Pres.”

I don’t answer. He already knows that I love him too.

He lifts my leg and strokes the bottom of my foot before pressing his thumbs into the arch. Lifting my foot to his mouth, he licks where his thumbs had just been.

“I love every part of you, Presley Elizabeth.”

He pushes his tongue between my toes, penetrating the space between them, sending a spiral of sensation up my body.

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