Page 116 of Hayden's Stalker

Harrison and Gabriel burst into laughter, and Ariana shakes her head at them as we head toward our dressing rooms as well. Tati and Jesse follow me, and as usual, he sits outside the door while she follows me inside.

I stand at the door of the room while Tati does her usual sweep of the room. She comes back and lets me know that it’s clear. When she does, her eyes hesitate over my bare chest, and her cheeks turn red. It amuses me that she’s so flustered by me.

She moves toward the gifts that have been left for me tonight. There aren’t too many, but Tati always checks them before she lets me look, just in case there’s anything from my stalker.

I make my way to the bathroom but turn to her when I’m standing in the doorway. “Want to join me, Tati?”

“In your dreams,” she grins at me.

“In my fantasies, you mean.”

I laugh and look her over slowly, committing the image of her to memory before I close the bathroom door behind me. Since the night we watchedSkyfall,and I realized that I’m in love with her, we’ve been flirting a lot more.

She hasn’t come near me except to do her work, though. It’s sweet, sweet torture to be around her and not be with her, but I’ll take what I can get.

I turn the shower on and strip off before I imagine Tati opening the door to the room. “Want some company?”

“Of course, preciosa,” I assure her.

She walks over and gets onto her knees in front of my hard cock. “Let me take care of that for you.”

I groan loudly as I imagine her wrapping her lips around me. I stroke myself faster, lost in both the imagined pleasure and also the knowledge that Tati is so nearby. I’ve masturbated while she’s been in the next room plenty of times, and having her so close is always erotic.

In my mind, I take Tati’s face in my hands and begin to fuck her mouth. “God, you’re so amazing.”

I pull out of her mouth and help her up before I push her against the wall of the shower and push my cock into her.

“You’re so tight and wet,” I tell her.

“Your cock feels so good inside me,” she says with a moan.

I claim her lips with mine as we fuck, and my pleasure builds inside me. I imagine her coming on my cock, and it tips me intoorgasm. I moan loudly as I come, and I stroke myself roughly, knowing that Tati can hear me.

I finish washing and get dressed, feeling refreshed and with the world lit up with my post-orgasm glow as I splash on some cologne before I head back into the dressing room.

Tati looks over at me and takes in my appearance as I smile at her, and I can’t resist teasing her, “I had a very enjoyable shower, in case you were wondering.”

“Hayden, you’ve got a gift from your stalker,” she says in a tight voice.

My stomach drops, and I frown at her. I’d managed to forget about them, and I think some part of me hoped that they would just drop off the face of the earth, but no. I apparently can’t be that lucky. I walk over to where Tati’s standing next to the pile of gifts.

“Which one?” I ask.

“The drumsticks. Don’t touch the gift or note,” she tells me, and I nod, remembering the instruction from last time.

I look down at a silk-lined box with a pair of Zildjian drumsticks that are the same ones I always use. There’s a typed note sitting next to the box with the drumsticks.

My love,

You really need to be more careful. You can’t keep breaking drumsticks, you know. I suppose that’s the price you pay for your art. I’ve always been in awe of your musical ability. You’re the most amazing drummer I’ve ever seen, and when we’re together, maybe you can teach me how to play.

Please know that I love you, and I’m sure that you love me. Until we’re together, accept this gift and know that I’m thinking of you. At least this is one less pair you’ll have to buy.

You have my heart and soul.

XOXO

My stomach churns as I read, and nausea threatens to overwhelm me. It feels violating to have this here. It’s as though they’re in the room with me, and knowing that they’re out there watching and waiting is terrifying.

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