The Orc Bodyguard and The Popstar: A Monster Erotica Short by Knight Marisol

Author:Knight, Marisol
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: anonymous
Published: 2024-06-29T00:00:00+00:00

Icouldn't hide my disappointment as I watched the replacement trailer pull up first thing in the morning, shattering my brief illusion of normalcy. The crew had us packed and back on the road before I could even grab a decent breakfast. That stolen moment of peace and intimacy with Bosh in the motel now felt like a distant dream, the miles between us growing with each passing hour.

The day dragged on endlessly as we drove; the highway stretching out before us in an interminable ribbon of asphalt. When we finally reached the city, I was exhausted, my body aching from the long hours cooped up in the trailer.

As Bosh and I stepped out into the bustling chaos of the city, I turned to him with a sigh. "They're cramming three days of rehearsals into a day and a half," I complained, my voice tinged with frustration. "I want to spend more time with you but I don't think it's going to happen until the tour is officially over. I'm sorry."

Bosh's eyes widened in surprise, a flush creeping up his green-tinged skin at my bold honesty. I wondered if he had assumed our flirting and intimacy at the motel was just a fun fling for me, a momentary escape from the pressures of my life. Honestly, I wasn't entirely sure myself, but I knew what I wanted - and that was Bosh by my side.

He nodded slowly, his gaze intense as he met my eyes. "We can discuss it after your concert. I don't want to be a distraction. Focus on what you do well."

I couldn't resist the urge to tease him, a playful smile tugging at my lips. "So you think I'm good at what I do?"

Bosh smirked, his tusks glinting in the light. "You're an excellent performer with a great voice, but don't let it go to your head because whoever writes your music is clearly just making things up as they go."

Before I could retort, my team descended upon us, whisking me away to begin the grueling rehearsal schedule. As I was pulled into the whirlwind of preparations, I cast one last glance over my shoulder at Bosh, his imposing figure standing steadfast amidst the chaos. The unspoken promise hung between us - a promise of something more, waiting just beyond the glare of the spotlights.

Seven hours later, I stumbled into my dressing room, exhaustion weighing heavily on my shoulders after the grueling rehearsal. The absence of Bosh's imposing figure and green skin as I made my way through the venue sent a flicker of unease through me, but I was too tired to dwell on it.

Under the harsh fluorescent lights, I grimaced at my reflection in the mirror. Sweat glistened on my skin and my stage makeup had run, transforming my usually polished appearance into a disheveled mess. With a sigh, I reached for the makeup remover and began the tedious process of wiping away the layers of cosmetics, revealing the tired girl beneath.

As I applied my

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