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Chapter 26
(Mason)
I grunted as my orgasm passed over me and I emptied myself into the redhead’s mouth. I was pleasantly surprised that she had the mouth of a hoover vacuum. It had been an excellent blowjob. She pulled back, swallowing obviously in what I’m sure she thought was a sexy way. Security had done a good job of picking her out as she was checking in for the concert. She had bright green eyes and smooth skin with a sprinkle of freckles, and her rosy lips lined in red lipstick had looked great wrapped around my cock. She probably wouldn’t have been half bad to keep around for a day or so, but Courtney would be arriving later tonight so she had to go.
Now was the time I hated. I tried to be nice, I would always make sure my staff sent girls I hooked up with away with some better tickets than they had come in with. Plus, they would always have a story to tell of how they gave a blowjob to Mason, the lead singer of The Riot. They still always left pissed off though. Somehow they always deluded themselves when I said hello to them that they were going to be the girl to turn my head and make me break up with my sexy actress girlfriend, Courtney Rayne.
Courtney was smart and looked the other way at my hookups on my tour. Some of my past girlfriends had tried to follow me on tour so I wouldn’t stray and quickly got the boot. I couldn’t think of anyone but Damon and Beckham who I could deal with for long periods of time. Courtney had a career and was satisfied with being able to call me her boyfriend and warm my bed when I let her. I thought she still got a pretty good deal getting to attend events with me and being seen on my arm. Getting with me had elevated her career way beyond where it was when I met her. Last year she had even been nominated for an Oscar. Plus, she was a pretty good fuck and was up for anything I wanted. The after concert sex tonight would be hot. I needed to ask my manager what time she was coming in to make sure a car was there to pick her up. She might be okay with me fucking other girls on the road but she definitely expected my attention when she was in town.
Zipping my tight leather pants up I looked down at the red head. She was still on her knees, now looking up at me expectantly. I ran a hand through my too long hair.
“Sorry babe but I have to go get ready for the concert now,” I told her, shrugging my shoulders.
“Can I stay back here and keep you company until the show?” she asked, still trying to be seductive. I motioned for security to come up to us.
“Unfortunately, I just don’t have time for that. Marvin here will walk you to your new seats. I made sure to upgrade you,” I added. She stared at me in disbelief, her cheeks growing red in anger.
“That’s seriously it?” she whined.
I shrugged my shoulders again. What did she expect? Finally realizing I was serious she stood up and brushed off her knees.
Deciding to try and save face, she began to follow Marvin down the hallway, calling out over her shoulder as she walked away, “Let me know if you change your mind after the show…you know where I’m sitting.”
I’m sure Marvin could get himself a blowjob as well if he promised her a free t-shirt or something. I knew my staff frequently took advantage of my dejected castoffs to get some action.
I threw my hair back in a bun as I walked down the opposite hallway to where the rest of my band was as well as my manager. As I walked into the huge room my manager, a tall, suited jack-ass named Kevin, walked up to me.
“How was the red head?” he asked, grinning dirtily.
He had seen security bringing her in I guess. I rolled my eyes at him and walked over to where my band was sitting. He knew better than to ask me about things like that. My drummer, Lane, nodded his head at me as I approached.
“You ready for the show boss?” he asked lazily.
Judging by his bloodshot eyes he was already high as fuck. I had learned early on that he actually played better high because his nerves weren’t as bad so I never bothered him about it.
“I’m ready. Are we on in five?” I asked. Danny, my bass guitarist nodded as he stood up from the couch where he had been sitting. Danny’s fingers were tapping out a tune feverishly on his leg. He probably could have benefited from getting high with Lane. I grabbed a bottle of water and rolled my shoulders back.
I always loved performing on my home turf. Usually Damon would come to my New York shows and he would join me on stage for a few songs and then hit the clubs afterwards, but since it was the beginning of football season he couldn’t make it until my show on Tuesday.
It was going to be a busy weekend. After tonight’s show I would fly out tomorrow to attend the Grammy’s in L.A. and then would have to immediately turn around and fly back to perform on Tuesday. Tour management had really fucked it up by scheduling my New York shows during the Grammys. I wasn’t looking forward to having to fly back and forth across the country so many times.
Taking a deep breath and pushing my schedule out of my mind I took a swig from my water bottle before setting it down and walking towards the entrance to the stage where the opening band was finishing up. It was show time.
