Page 19 of I Love Rock n Wine

Yeah, why so shocked

It’s one of my romantic fantasies. I love the thought of a man cuddling with me in a deep tub with lots of bubbles and candles all around.

Sipping wine?

I groaned at that because he knew damn well that was a no.

More like rum. But if there’s a wine out there for me, then maybe.

I will find one, don’t you worry.

I laughed, having no doubt that he would try his best. Give me all the other kinds of liquor, just not wine. Not everyone was cut out to drink it. And it wasn’t a bad thing.

I walked around the shop for a little bit longer, looking through a few other items when my heart stopped. I picked out a floor-length, teal velvet dress with silver undertones, and nearly died. This was the type of dress one would find on the red carpet. What was it doing in a shop like this?

With a grin, I sent him a picture of it, wondering what a rock star’s opinion of it would be. I mean, it was gorgeous to me. And if I got it, I had no idea where I would wear it.

Oh, that is stunning. I could see you wearing it.

Yeah, to where?

To the Grammy award show. You would look great right next to me. My arm around you, my other arm with the Grammy. Epic.

I sucked my breath in at that thought.That was insane to me. And I wasn’t sure why. I mean, we were moving fast, and we got along great. Was it really such a bad thing that he didn’t know he saw me a whole lot more than he thought?

I let out a sigh, adding the dress to my pile but feeling bad. I needed to tell him before this shit got further. But I also knew just how fucking pissed he would be. With justcause. But it wasn’t like it was my intention for any of this to happen this way.

I wanted to ask you this later, but since you’re shopping…

I jumped as the phone dinged in my hand and swallowed hard. What other surprises could he throw my way?

Ask what?

You know I got the tour coming up soon here, I was wondering if you wanted to join me for a few days? I won’t leave without claiming you as mine, you know?

I swooned at that. He wanted to claim me? I was all kinds of down for that. However, I didn’t need to join him because I was already there. What was left for me to do but dig the hole just a tad deeper?

There’s only one way to claim me, sir.

Oh, I like hearing that a lot coming from your lips. But do tell me, what’s the way?

Before you leave for the tour, in order for me to be yours, you do need to fuck me onstage.

Chapter 12

~ Heath ~

Five days later, I grinned as I took Tiff’s hand and pulled her into the stadium. I had a show in three days, and they were already setting things up for my concert since no one else was booked. Not to mention that practice would be here for the next two days.

“You snuck me in?” she teased, holding onto my arm with her other hand.

“No. Can’t say I snuck. But there is no one else here and no one knows we’re here.” Well, yeah, guess that would mean I snuck her in. And it was fucking great.

“So, what’s the game plan, huh?” she asked as we stepped on stage, and she looked around.

“I’m fucking you here, so that way I can claim you like you told me to.” I didn’t give her a chance to respond as my hands cupped her cheeks, bringing her lips to mine. I wanted to devour them, devour her. I wanted to love her two ways from Sunday. I wanted to make sure that in the future no man would ever compare.

Where that came from, I wasn’t sure.