A Wonderful Night Page 3

  Jake’s crew comes out and sets up the stage after the opening act had broke their set down. Ben puts the set lists down. “HEY!” He yells at Chelsea. She looks up at him. “Another request,” he says as he shoves a paper in front of her. ‘What’s your phone number? ~Jake.’ “I have no pen.” Chelsea says to him. He hands her a marker. She writes her phone number down. She takes a deep breath, then hands him the marker and slides the paper back toward him. “Did you get to see the set list?” Sadie asks. “No, I can’t see it.” “What did Ben give you?” “It was nothing important,” she say, realizing that she just gave Jacob Wilson her phone number. She sits back down and digs in her purse for her phone. Once she locates it, she pulls it out and smiles.

  Ron walks out on the stage. “Mr. Wilson will be on stage shortly. Just a few rules. If your seat is not in the front row, don’t be at the stage. Stay at your seat. Front row, you can come up to the stage, but you have to stay in the same place as your seat.” He says. “Everyone enjoy yourselves.” He walks off the stage. Chelsea’s phone vibrates and the text alert tone goes off. She looks down at her phone, 1 new text. “HOLY FUCK!” She scream as you look over at Abby. “What?” she asks. “Ben…” Chelsea starts, then realizes that Sadie is hanging on every word she is saying. She takes a deep breath and opens her phone. ’Hi beautiful. I have your number, now you have mine. What will you do with it?’ She shows it to Abby. “Is that?” Chelsea nods, “I think so. That is what he wanted…” She hits reply and types out a response. ’Its up to you, Mr. Wilson. Do you want me to save this number, or am I a crazy person?’ She looks at both sides of the stage. He is standing over at Austin’s side. She watches him pull his phone out of his pocket. He reads it and starts laughing. ’Save it. I’m gonna fuck you hard after this show.’ Her phone goes off. She hits the button on her phone to read the message. She reads it once, then twice, then a third time. She looks up at him and he is grinning from ear to ear. She closes her phone. He looks down at his and starts typing again. ’What no reply?’ She responds, ’I can’t reply to that without sounding like an idiot.’ He shakes his head. ’What would the reply be?’ She laughs. ’YES PLEASE. I could go for now.’ He laughs. ’So could I, but no time, I’m on right about now.’ He sends, then puts his phone in his pocket, the lights go down. Chelsea lays her phone down on the stage in front of her. She watches figures walk out on the stage, camera’s start flashing like crazy.

  The guitar riff starts, Chelsea starts screaming. Abby is taking pictures. As the lights come up, Chelsea watches his eyes as he searches the front row for her. He looks down at her, opens his eyes wide and raises his eyebrows then grins. She smiles back at him. Abby snaps the picture. She watches the rest of the show, convinced that she looks like an idiot, but not really doesn’t care because she is having a blast.

  After the show is over, Chelsea and Abby make their way out of the auditorium with the rest of the crowd, Sadie is in front of them, “Come on, let’s go.” She says as she grabs Chelsea’s hand and pulls her to the bus. Chelsea reaches back and grabs Abby’s hand. “Your ass is going with me,” she says to her. She starts to say something, then closes her mouth back. They all make your way back to the bus and stand there by the barricades waiting on the guys to come out. Chelsea starts to realize how stupid this was. “Abby, we shouldn’t…” “Yes we should.” She says with a grin. “But I owe you that drink.” Chelsea says as she nudges Abby. “Oh, you guys are going to a bar from here?” Sadie asks. “Ummm, yeah, actually, I promised her a drink if she would come to the show with me.” “Oh, can I tag along?” “You can meet us there.” Chelsea says with a smile. “Where are you going to?” She asks. “Across the street. The bartender there is a cutie.” Abby says. “Great, after Jake comes out, I’ll head over there.” “Sounds good,” Chelsea says, feeling a little bad for lying to her.

  Nate comes out and walks toward the bus. A lady beside Abby starts screaming at Nate. He stops and turns toward the crowd. He looks at Abby and grins, then waves. “Hey guys. Thanks for the great show.” He says as he walks on down to the bus.

  Mike and Austin walk out and get on the bus. The crowd starts to thin out. “If enough people leave, he’ll come out.” Sadie says. “Yeah, wonder if enough people will leave.” Chelsea looks around and realizes that there is only about 20 people still standing there. “Should we wait?” Sadie asks. “Sure, what’s it going to hurt?” Abby asks. Jake walks out. He has changed clothes. ’He must have showered,’ she thinks to herself, then grins. He walks by with his luggage, she watches as he puts it in the bus. Then watches as he talks with a male. “Probably deciding if he is going to sign or not.” Sadie says. Jake gives a wave to the crowd, as he looks at everyone. He spots Chelsea and laughs. “Something sparked his interest.” Sadie says. “Yeah, wonder who it was?” Abby asks as she nudges Chelsea. “I don’t know, but I would love to get that look,” Sadie says. He starts making his way down the line, starting at the end closest to the building.

  Chelsea sighs with relief. He will get to Sadie before he gets to her. ‘Maybe she will leave before we do,’ she thinks to herself. Jake gets to Sadie. She says something to him and then shoves a t-shirt at him. “Thanks.” He says. He signs her ticket and poses for a picture with her. He gets to Chelsea and starts laughing. “What is so funny?” She asks him. “This…” He says as he gestures to her. “Can I have a hug?” She asks him. “Of course.” he says as he wraps his arms around her, Abby is snapping pictures. He whispers, “You don’t have to stand here like this.” She grins. “You’re still going, right?” He stands back up and moves on down. “Of course I’ll be there.” Abby shoves the camera at Chelsea. She takes a couple of pictures of Abby and Jake together. Nate yells something at Jake off the bus. “If you want to go, get your ass out here.” Jake yells back at him. Nate comes out and stands with Abby. “Can I have a picture?” Abby asks him. He laughs. “Sure.” Chelsea snaps a few pictures with him and Abby. Sadie yells at Nate. Nate moves down and talks to her a few minutes. “Alright guys, thank you all so much and thanks for being patient. Have a great night.” he says with a wave as he gets on the bus. Sadie walks toward the bar across the street. “I’ll get a table.” She says. “Sounds good.” Chelsea says as she stops at her car. Abby watches Sadie walk across the street and into the bar. “I feel like shit.” Chelsea says to her. “Yeah, but come on, look what is going to be at the bar with us.” “Great point,” Chelsea says as they get in the car. She pulls out of the parking lot and drives down the street, parking her car in the back of Dexter’s.

  “So, while we are in the car alone…” Chelsea says. “HOLY FUCK!” Abby screams. “What? Wait, I know, where?” “His dressing room.” She says with a smile. “I want another piece of that. You just… Man, he knows how to give you what you need.” Chelsea starts laughing. “Well, I’m glad to hear that he got you off.” “You owe me a beer, let’s go.” She tosses her keys into her bag and gets out of the car. They walk around to the front of the bar and go inside. “Want to grab this corner booth?” Abby asks. “Yeah, that sounds good. You want a beer?” “Yeah, that would be good.” Chelsea walks over to the bar. “Hey Chels.” “Jamie! How are you?” “I’m good. How was your show?” “It was terrific. I got meet and greet passes, then hung out with Jake for a bit. And, now me and Abby are here drinking…” “There is more to this story, I know it. What can I get you?” She orders a Bud Light for Abby and a Michelob Ultra for herself. Jamie sets the beers down in front of her. “Now, before you walk off, what is the rest of the story?” “He said he is coming here…” “He who?” Jamie pries. “Jacob Wilson.” “Coming here?!?!?” “Yes, and hands off.” Chelsea says with a laugh. “Ohhhhh….” Jamie says with a grin, “So you’re…” “Yeah, I’ll fill you in later.” She says. “I’m counting on it,” She says as Chelsea picks up the beers and walks away.

  Chelsea sits Abby’s beer down in front of her. “Thanks!” She says, looking down at her phone. “What are you doing?” Chelsea asks her.
“Nothing.” She says with a giggle. “Bullshit, what are you doing?” “Giving Nate directions.” She says. “Nate?!?” Chelsea replies, “How did he get your number?” “Well…” She says with a grin, “I’m just a fuck, I know it, but I’m okay with that. So I gave it to him. Told him that if he ever found himself lonely and in need while on the bus…” “OH MY GOD!” Chelsea yells at her as she bursts out in laughter. “I can’t believe it either…” She says her words drifting off as her gaze shifts to the door. “What are you staring at?” Chelsea asks as she turns to look. Nate and Jake are standing at the bar. Ben is looking around. Abby laughs as Nate looks around to the back corner. He nods at her as she waves back at him.

  “Come on, Jake.” Nate says as Jake picks 2 beers up off the bar. He hands one to Ben. Nate and Jake sit down beside Chelsea and Abby. Ben comes over and sits down. “Where the fuck did everyone else go?” Nate asks Ben. “They were behind me. They should be here soon.” he says.

  Chelsea takes a drink of her beer. Jake takes a drink. “Thanks for the great show.” Abby blurts out to Jake. “Thank you guys for being there.” He looks over at Chelsea. “So how much have you had to drink?” “Honestly?” She asks him. “Yeah.” He says. “I have no idea. Five, maybe six.” “I think so.” Abby says. “Want something else?” He asks. “I’ll buy a round of Jack for you all.” Nate says. “Okay, I’ll take you up on that.” Chelsea says to him. “Then you go buy the mother fuckers.” He says as he throws his wallet at her. “You’re awfully trusting of someone you just met,” She says to him. “Hell, if you take whatever money is in there, just count it as me paying for Jake’s fuck.” Her mouth drops open. Nate starts laughing. “Dammit Nate, that was just fucking rude.” “You gotta get your asses out of my way.” Chelsea says to Ben and Jake. “Get up dickweed.” Jake says to Ben as he slides out. They all get up. “Come on Wilson, I need help carrying these drinks.”

  “What can I get you this time?” Jamie asks. “Ummm… I need 5 shots of Jack.” Chelsea says to her. “Coming up.” Jamie looks at her and grins. “You know her?” Jake asks. “Yeah, its my friend Jamie.” “Ohh…” “Not going there, Jake. Its me alone or no me.” He laughs. “You would so do it if I insisted.” “You’re right.” He laughs and claps his hands. “I knew it.” Jamie sits the shot glasses down and pours the shots. “There ya go.” She says to Chelsea as you pulls cash out of Nate’s wallet to pay. “Who’s…” “Don’t ask, Jamie.” you say with a grin. “Okay…” She brings the change back. She puts it back in Nate’s wallet, then realizes she has nowhere to put his wallet. Jake laughs. Chelsea sticks it in her cleavage and picks up 3 shots, Jake grabs the other 2 and they walk back to the table. Chelsea gives Abby and Nate a shot, then slide back into the booth. “Where the fuck is my wallet?” Nate asks. “Its right here.” Jake says as he reaches down her dress and pulls the wallet out. Nate grabs it out of Jake’s hand. “Nice storage area.” Jake says as he looks down. “I know something that would fit perfectly down there.” “Is that so?” She asks him. “Fuck yes, want me to show you?”

  Tyler, Austin, Mike and Paul walk in. “And that is my cue to leave.” Ben says. Jake puts his hand on Chelsea’s thigh. “Here is to a great night.” Nate says raising his shot glass. They cling their shot glasses, pound them against the table, then slam the shots back.

  Abby and Nate start talking. Jake looks at Chelsea and grins. “Are you always this quiet?” He asks. “No, not usually. I'm known for blurting my thoughts out,” she says. “Don’t be nervous, don’t be afraid. Tell me what your thinking.” “I cant do that, Jake.” “Why, do you want to know what I’m thinking?” “Actually that would be nice,” she replies. “Okay.” He takes a breath. “I’m thinking how nice it would be to rub my hard cock between your tits.” He watches her face. She feels her heart racing at the thought of that. “And now it's your turn.” She puts her hand on his thigh. He takes his hand and moves her hand up onto the hardness in his pants. “Feel that?” He asks with a grin. “Ummmhmmm.” She responds. “I’m thinking about sucking that hard cock.” She says as she licks her lips. “Want another drink?” He asks. “No, I’m good.” She says. “Let’s go then.” He says as he takes her hand in his. She waves good bye at Abby. On the way out the door, Chelsea yells at Jamie, “My car is in the back lot, that’s okay right?” “Yeah, I won’t have it towed.” She says back as Chelsea is being pulled out the door by Jake. He pulls her to him as the door closes behind him. “Okay, where the fuck is my hotel from here?”

  He kisses her, she opens her mouth and slowly inserts her tongue into his mouth. He responds by shoving his back into her mouth, running his tongue up and down hers. He pulls back. “What hotel you staying in, handsome?” “Ummm… The Crossing.” “Oh, its like a block the other way past the venue. Come on.” They walk back up the street. As they walk past the venue, Chelsea notices there are people back out at the buses. “People seriously think you’re coming back out?” She asks him. “Ummm I guess so.” he says as he slips his arm around her waist. “The only place I’m coming out is the hotel room and its out of these clothes.” He grins down at her. Chelsea hears someone yelling her name. She looks around. “FUCK!” “What?” Jake asks. “Its that fucking crazy lady that was next to me at the show. Her name is Sadie. I made the mistake of saying Abby and I were going to a bar. She wanted to know where, we lied and said across the street. I didn’t think she would wait around to see if we really were coming.” “Let’s go.” Jake says as he walks a little faster. “Remember the shoes I have on,” Chelsea says with a laugh. “Oh yeah…” he says thinking it over. He picks her up and throws her over his shoulder. “Fuck!” She yells, “put me down.” “Stop yelling, you’re gonna draw attention to us.” “Like a guy who is Jacob Wilson carrying a woman on his shoulder isn’t going to draw attention.” “You want to get away from this lady, right?” “Yeah, I want some of this.” She says as she runs her hands down his back and onto his ass. “Then shut up and go with it for a little while.” He says as he walks faster down the street. He runs his hand up her inner thigh and slowly rubs her through her lace panties. He glances back a few times and realizes that she isn’t following them anymore. “Okay.” He says as he lowers her to the ground. “Thanks Jacob.” “I’ve told you, I’m Jake.” he says as he brushes her hair back behind her ear. “Shall we?” He asks as he reaches for the door handle. She nods her head yes. He opens the door. “After you.” He says as she walks in the door. He takes her hand and leads her to the elevator. He presses the button for floor 16. They get off the elevator and he leads her down the hall to his room. “Here we are.” He says with a grin. “Can I tell you that I can’t wait to get your sexy body out of that dress?” She looks at the room number 1635. He opens the door and pulls her inside.

  As the door slowly closes, his lips are on hers, his tongue forcing her mouth open. She moans loudly. He runs his hand through her hair, then pulls her face back from his. “Take your shoes off.” He says as he walks over to the bedside table. He takes his boots off, then he pulls his Ipod out and scrolls through the music. She takes her shoes off and walks over to the bed beside him. He finally decides on a song and slides his Ipod into the docking station and presses play.

  He turns to Chelsea. He grabs the bottom of her dress and pulls it up and off. She slides his vest off of him, then unbuttons his shirt. He undoes his belt buckle and unbuttons, then unzips his jeans. She slides his jeans down his body, pulling his boxer briefs down with them. Her eyes focus on his erection, she is unable to stop the small gasp as she realizes how large he is. He laughs, “Is it as big as you thought?” “And then some,” she says with a grin. He steps out of his jeans and slides his jeans off. He slides her lace panties down and she steps out of them. He pushes her back on the bed. He gets on his knees, straddling her.

  She grins, then places her hands on the sides of her D cup breasts. He spits between her tits, giving some lubrication to the area. He places his hands on the outside of her hands. He then mov
es up a little further until his hard cock is between her breasts. He presses on the outside of her hands as he starts thrusting between her breasts. He moans loudly. “Does it feel as good as you thought it would?” “Oh, fuck yeah.” he says with a moan. “Its been a while since I’ve had some nice big tits to play with.” She smiles to herself thinking, ’At least my boobs have made him happy.’ He thrusts a few more times, then moves his way down her body. He takes her breasts in his hands. He puts his mouth down and bites lightly on her nipple. She arches her back up toward him, realizing that anywhere his hands touch instantly feels like fire. He slips his leg inside of her leg, then spreads her leg outward. He then moves his other leg between her legs. She raises her legs up. He raises up on his knees. He reaches back to the bedside table and grabs a condom. He opens the wrapper and unrolls the condom down the length of his shaft. He grabs her hips and pulls them up onto his thighs. He takes his left hand and rubs the head of his cock up and down the length of her slit. She moans. “Oh, you want this do you?” he asks as he rubs his head in and out of her pussy. “Oh yeah…” she says. He places the head inside of her and grabs her hips. “Are you ready for this?” “I’ve thought about it all damn night, give it to me. I want that huge, hard cock.” He moans. “I like hearing that. And I know that pussy has been wet all fucking afternoon, just waiting for this fuck.” As he says fuck, he rams into her. She screams with pleasure, he pounds her hard, fast and deep. “You’re pussy is so fucking tight.” He groans. “Its because your cock is so fucking big.” She moans. He pulls her up to where she is sitting on him. He wraps his arms around her and kisses her passionately, in the heat of the moment. The way her body is rubbing against his, leads her quickly to orgasm. She screams, “Oh yeah, Jacob.” as she comes. She feels her legs shaking.