Chapter 30

‘And that would be bad, why?’ She laughed and David’s heated gaze turned to humour.

He took a towel to his hair and quickly dried it, ‘Because I want, no need, longer than a few minutes to make love to you my angel.’ As he reached for the shirt that had been left out for him, it was yanked from his grasp.

‘Oh hell no you are not wearing that!’ Lucky snatched the gaudy coloured green and yellow shirt from his hands and threw it into the corner of the room, replacing it with a white billowy one with silver threads shooting through it. She’d spotted it as they’d walked in.

David grinned and pulled it on, he left two buttons undone, then hissed as her fingers touched his skin as she undid three more, he looked down at those fingers that were gently running over the bit of ‘Joker’ tattoo you could see now she’d undone the buttons. ‘So baby you like to see my tat do you?’ His fingers clamped hers to his hot, hard chest, stilling them before she drove him insane.

She couldn’t speak she just nodded and as the gap closed Richie’s head poked about the door, ‘Hey Lemma, darlin you’re gonna have to leave him so he might just walk out onto the stage. And Christ man you look, well, normal!’ He ducked as David threw a sopping wet towel at his head.

David held out his hand to her, ‘You’re comin with me aren’t you?’

Lucky grasped his hand and held on, ‘Well I don’t want you loosing me any more, the guys might just kill you!’ Laughing they walked out of the room and ran towards the stage as the others stood there grinning at them, Jon trying to look pissed, but failing when he saw how Lucky looked at David. Thank god they’d found her again!

At the side of the stage she was handed over to stand between Mike and Mark, with a fast kiss a smiling David took to the stage and they rattled through We Got it Going On, Any Other Day and I Love This Town. He watched as all the time Lucky sang her heart out, he saw her fingers play out the tune, subconsciously, on her leg, arm or just in the air, he’d love to see how well she actually played. He drooled as she bumped and grind to the beat, punching the air with the crowd through WGIGO, damn she could shake her money maker way better than Jon!

They walked off again, David heading to Lucky and hugging her tightly too him before they walked back on for a second encore of Saturday Night and Wanted.

All too soon for Lucky they stood to take their bows and adulation from the roaring crowd, she screamed and clapped and whooped along with everyone else. Mike and Mark just stood there laughing their asses off.

The group walked off stage, the crowd begging for more, David sweeping Lucky into his arms and kissing her silly was the last thing the crowd saw of them beamed onto the big screens, the crowd clapped, so did the rest of his brothers.

They headed, not to the backstage like before, but straight out the doors into cars and off to the hotel. Before the door to the car closed David had hauled a protesting Lucky into his arms and kissed her till she went limp in his powerful arms.

‘Damnit David, my bike!’ This led to David searching for the keys, asking where the bike was and throwing the keys at a grinning Mike, who snapped out a salute and ran for it before she could comprehend what was going on. And to make sure she stayed un-pissed, David dragged her back into his arms and enfolded her once again to his sweaty, hot chest. She didn’t protest!

‘Christ Dave can’t you let her up for air, and hell man I feel like I’m a voyeur!’ Tico moaned. David told him if he didn’t like it to either turn away or get out, Teek turned away just as Lucky’s fingers latched onto David’s curls and pulled him back down to kiss her.

‘Okay, seriously you’re makin me blush!’ Tico laughed, they were to busy to really care.

Lucky pulled back and blushed at Tico, ‘Sorry, David, behave!’ She yelped as his long fingers closed gently over her breast and flexed. She slapped his hand and gave him a stare that would have made any of her kids run for it, he just laughed, kissed her and pulled her in for a hug, then kept her at his side.

‘Better old man?’ He grinned at Tico, who just rolled his eyes.

When the car stopped he nearly picked Lucky up and carried her into the hotel, stopping to get his key card, telling Tico later, and quickly heading to the lift before Jon and the others arrived, no way was he sitting at the party with Lucky smouldering for the next few hours!

‘David, what about the party, won’t Jon be pis..’

‘Jon can kiss my ass!’ And with that he pulled her into the lift and plastered her to the wall and him to her front his mouth showing her just how much he was glad she’d come back to him, his fingers in her hair holding her head captive so he could kiss her stupid!

All Lucky could do was hold on tight and enjoy the ride!

The bell dinged and the door opened and before she could take a step he’d picked her up and ran down the corridor with her, she couldn’t stop laughing, the laughter dried up as his key card slid home and he opened the door.

He held it open, ‘It’s up to you Lucky, I don’t want to rush you….aw hell yes I do, but if you don’t want me to make love to you say so now and we’ll go back to the party.’

Her hand cupped his cheek and she kissed him, ‘I want you David, but I think before we do make love, we need to talk. Then if you still want me, I’m yours!’

He took her hand and led her into his room, closing the door, wondering what she would tell him.