True L̶o̶v̶e̶ Story by Aster Willow

True L̶o̶v̶e̶ Story by Aster Willow

Author:Aster, Willow [Aster, Willow]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Publisher: Willow Aster
Published: 2013-02-17T06:00:00+00:00


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Watching Ian on electric guitar is a full sensory experience. I’ve seen him play both electric and acoustic guitar, and he says he prefers the acoustic, but there is something about him strapping on the electric that makes me want to take him down on the stage and have my way with him. He looks feral; his light eyes taking on different colors with the spotlights and his hair with all its haphazardness. He has on a fitted blue t-shirt that outlines his toned arms and torso. I just want to take it off…

Ian does background vocals here and there, but mostly just plays the guitar like a maniac. It’s obvious the band is thrilled that he’s with them. They feature him on guitar solos practically every song, grinning and closing in on him as he plays these crazy, screaming runs. I can’t take my eyes off of Ian. Every now and then, he’ll make a hilarious face, and it pulls me out of my lustful state just long enough to laugh at him.

Girls scream like banshees whenever Ian takes a solo. They yell his name, and the ones closest to the stage hold their arms out to him, as if just touching the bottom of his shoe will make them complete.

When the show is over, we go backstage where Ian has told us to meet him. I’ve already gotten a text from him, saying: Where are you?

It takes us a while to get through the crowd, even though we’re in the front. We wind our way through and get to the guard who stands blocking the door. He asks for my name and when I tell him, we get through. Various people from the show are either chatting or busily getting gear out to the bus. I’m trying not to be paranoid, but it feels like the room goes quiet and all eyes are on me. I lower my head to avoid making any eye contact with the gawkers. I just want to get to Ian.

He’s standing just outside the room where he told us to come. He’s sandwiched between two tall models who have their hands all over him. He doesn’t look bothered, which annoys me. He looks amused and a little distracted. It might be the only time I’ve ever been happy with my height. I’m just as tall as they are. However, they’re gorgeous. One is leaning over and whispering something in his ear, and he laughs and shakes his head. I’m ready to turn around and keep walking when he spots me.

“Baby!” he says, loosening himself from the leeches. My insides warm that he just called me ‘baby’ in front of these two. “Holy fuck!” he says and then lifts both hands high in the air. He’s trying to drag his eyes back up to my face but having a really hard time. He pulls me to him and grabs each side of my face. “Sorry. That just popped out.”

“You don’t need to apologize.



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