Ready For Flynn,Part 3: A Rockstar Romance: Ready For Flynn Series

by K. L. Shandwick

  “No, I’m not babysitting when you have kids, Kayden, so stop trying to butter me up,” I smirked.

  His hand moved from my back to my head. and he pulled me close to his chest, “I’ve never said this to you, but I thank God every day for giving you food poisoning on the day we left for Las Vegas. I know today would never have happened if anything had happened to you. You were my reason to keep going, honey.”

  “Tough day all round, Kayden,” I said noting that Flynn had been stopped on his way to the restroom by three of Amber’s friends again. One was practically mounting him while he moved to the side and gave them his rock star smile. He was so charismatic and charming; I could see why women found him irresistible.

  “Bittersweet, Val. Amber is amazing,” Kayden murmured, pulling my focus back to him.

  “She is, and yeah, bittersweet about sums it up,” I said as I reached up and kissed his cheek.

  Just as the music finished I noticed that Flynn had just gone into the restroom, and the girls were hovering near the door, so I headed over in the direction of the ladies room. As I got nearer, one pushed the door open and called out, “If you need a hand in there Flynn I could come and hold it for you.”

  “I’m sure you could,” I said in a voice that was laced with sarcasm.

  “Oh, feeling threatened are we?” she said eyeing me up and down.

  “Not in the least, what my man does for a living and who he is in his personal life are very different. Flynn loves his fans, but not between the sheets, ladies.”

  “You’re sure about that?” One of the other girls said while dragging her gaze from my feet to challenge me square in the eyes.

  “I am.”

  “No doubts at all?”

  “Absolutely none. Off stage he’s mine,” I said, with conviction.

  “I bet if I walked in there right now and dropped to my knees he’d let me blow him.”

  I scoffed at her and drew my head back in disbelief at her brazen attitude, “Be my guest,” I said, nodding in the direction of the door.

  Without a thought, she turned and slapped her palms on the men’s restroom door and pushed it open. Wandering inside I watched her kick it closed, and it slammed loudly behind her.

  I looked over at her friends who wore nasty smirks on their faces and at that point I wanted to wipe those off with a hard slap. I didn’t. I’d never have shown my true feelings to them. Instead, I stood calmly waiting for the dust to settle, and waited to see how Flynn handled the situation. Not because I didn’t trust him, but because I couldn’t wait to see their reaction once she was rejected.

  Seconds later Flynn flung the door wide and shoved the struggling girl back toward her friends by her forearm, “I tried to let you down gently, but you wouldn’t take the hint, darlin’, I’m not in the least bit interested so why do you insist on being so persistent?” He gave them a dark scowl and shook his head. “You all know I’m taken, that Valerie’s mine, and this is a family occasion. Have some self-respect for Christ’s sake, and if you can’t do that think about Amber,” he said, as he let go of her arm. Stormy dark eyes gave them an angry glare then he glanced over at me.

  I could see he was worried about what I thought when I’d seen him leave the restroom with her. Without hesitating, I stepped closer and placed my hand on his chest. He was tense. I gave him a look of adoration, smiled and shook my head. His body sagged with relief and he exhaled sharply,

  “Sorry, baby, I did try to tell her not to go there, but she was insistent you’d want her to blow you. So…I kind of egged her on and told her to be my guest.”

  Flynn wrapped his arm around my waist. With his other hand he stroked the back of his fingers up my cheek in a tender gesture, “Were you testing me, Valerie?” he said in a playful tone, while his mouth curved into his beautiful sexy smile.

  “Nope, I just wasn’t getting into an argument with a fan that was so sure of herself. I figured it would be better to hear the word straight from the horse’s mouth, rather than from the rider’s.”

  Flynn squeezed my waist and pulled me flush into his chest in front of them, but spoke to me as if no one else was watching, “So you’re the rider, eh? I like the sound of that. And, if I may say, you’re a fucking awesome jockey, babe. What do you say we practice some of those dirty cowgirl moves of yours? You’ve cock-teased me all day moving around in this sexy dress. It’s been killing me wondering what’s underneath,” he grinned in his rock star way, as he grabbed my ass with both hands and pulled me tight against his erect cock. His sudden move made my breath hitch and I wasn’t entirely comfortable with his behavior at my brother’s wedding.

  He glanced at the girls looking back at me and smirked when he saw the look on their faces.

  I made a judgement call and decided to play along so I took his face between my hands and reached up to kiss him. It was supposed to be a peck, but his mouth crushed mine as he lifted me off the ground and stroked his cock with the friction between us. His tongue was deep and exploring and when he broke the kiss my panties were sodden. He grabbed me by the hand.

  “Fuck it, we’ve done our job here with your bro and his wife. I need to take this somewhere private, or your family will see what we do to each other behind closed doors.”

  “You want to go home?” I asked.

  “No, babe, we won’t make it that far. In here,” he said as he walked off with me in the direction of the bank of elevators.

  I knew what he was doing as he addressed the groupies again, “Sorry, we have to go, have a great evening ladies, I know we will,” he said as he gave them his sexy rock star grin. Once we were inside the elevator he started laughing.

  “That was funny, babe, but we’re stuck for a while now—”

  Before he could say anything else, I leaned over and hit the stop button, grabbed both sides of his vest, and ripped it open. The buttons pinged against the wall as they scattered widely around the small car. Flynn’s eyes grew darker and his sexy, rock star smile surfaced again. The look in his eyes was pure carnal. Taking both sides of my head between his hands, he gazed deeply into my eyes, “So, it’s like that is it?” The effect of that look made me desperate to have him.

  I hooked his tie with my finger and undid the knot. Dragging it slowly from his collar, I watched him take in my deliberately slow moves. I dropped it to the floor and suddenly reached for his shirt. Grabbing a fistful of material on either side, I ripped that apart too. My eyes raked over his awesome smooth skin and the contours of his magnificent carved lines as more buttons scattered around on the floor. Flynn glanced down at his bare chest then at my face.

  “That was so fucking hot, babe. You really want me to fuck you here? Right here, Valerie? A raw and dirty fuck in this elevator in that dress?”

  I reached for his buckle and his hands instantly began to fight their way through the folds of chiffon material as he pulled my long dress up. When he found my small lace panties he slipped his flattened hand between my skin and the elastic. Cupping his palm over my wet warm swollen pussy, he groaned, “Babe, you are so fucking wet,” he said as his finger teased the tip of my clit. I’d been aching for him since I saw him dressed in his damn tux earlier that day and I was determined nothing was stopping us by then. He kissed me hungrily as his fingers swept either side of my clitoris, his constant strokes riling me up until suddenly it was a frantic race between us as he dragged my panties down so savagely they ripped right off.

  “Gotta be inside you. I’ve been dying to fuck you, since I saw you in this,” he husked as one hand reached for my hair. Pulling pins out of my hair, it fell around my shoulders. He stopped and pushed his dress pants down below his knees then lifted me up across his body and slammed me against the wall. His breathing was ragged, his movements hurried and his need desperate. Positioning his cock at my entrance after coating himself with my juice, he slid roughly inside me.

  We stilled, staring deeply into each other’s eyes as he took in
a long deep breath as our frenzied race to have each other stopped in an instant. The weight of what was happening between us was clear in the way he looked at me.

  “Fucking heaven. You don’t know how much I’ve thought about doing this to you today. You ripping my clothes off and dragging me in here…fuck, Valerie, this is so fucking hot. What’s gotten into you?”

  I began peppering small kisses near his lips and murmured, “If I’m not mistaken, Flynn Docherty’s what’s gotten into me,” I answered with an impish grin. Flynn spun around with me, slamming me against the other side of the elevator car and thrust his cock. He was so deep I felt him in my stomach.

  Placing his mouth close to my ear, his hot breath ramped my desire as he whispered, “That’s right, and I’m going to ride you so fucking hard for riling me up like this in public.” Even in a whisper, his voice was thick from a mixture of alcohol and lust. My head fell to his shoulder and he was quick to pay attention to his favorite spot on my neck. The thrills his mouth sent through my body made me squirm and wriggle harder against him.

  Once he’d lulled me into a false sense of security, he drew his long cock back until I could feel the tip of his crown was about to leave me. I thought it was but he slammed back into me and took my breath away.

  “So good, babe, you feel so fucking good,” he muttered right before he set a punishing pace. He fucked me so fast it sent shivers through every nerve cell as goosebumps covered every inch of my skin. My nipples ached beneath my dress where my hard buds rubbed against the lace of my bra, and less than two minutes later I came all over him in a dizzy, mind-blowing release. He put his hand over my mouth to muffle my screaming as I fell apart in his hands.

  “Fuck, you squeeze me so tight,” he groaned as my muscles constricted hard around him. He had no choice but to slow down. As my aftershocks ebbed away, Flynn pulled out and repositioned me before impaling me on him. Picking up his pace again he held nothing back and pounded relentlessly into me. I knew he banged me against the elevator wall with every thrust, and I was vaguely aware of the noise we were making. If Flynn was aware, it did nothing to deter him. I don’t think we could have cared less at that point as he chased his orgasm with as much performance as if he was on stage in front of thousands. Every last ounce of energy he possessed went into what he was doing to me.

  “God…gonna come, babe,” he panted raggedly. His body stiffened and stilled before it jerked rhythmically, “Fuck,” he spat in reaction to it as his cock pulsed as he filled me with his hot seed until he was spent. Sagging against me, he dropped his head and buried his face in the crook of my neck. His forehead was wet with sweat. We stayed still as we fought to regain a normal breathing pattern. Leaning against me, he pinned me in place with his whole hard body. When he’d regained his composure he planted a soft kiss there and pulled his head away just enough to look up at me.

  “You have no idea how much I needed to do that to you, Valerie. It’s been a tough day for all of us, babe.”

  I bent my head and kissed his ear then sifted my fingers through his hair. His breath hitched, and he buried his face to my neck again. Inhaling sharply he sighed deeply, “I fucking love you, Valerie Darsin. You’re my world. Sorry those skanky bitches made you angry.”

  “They didn’t. They made me realize how lucky I am to have such an amazing boyfriend,” I said, truthfully. Lifting his head again, he stared me out before kissing me hard at first, then tenderly. Eventually, he slid out of me and I dropped my feet down to the floor. I ached all over and felt like I’d been horse riding. His hot seed slid from between my thighs. “Geez, Flynn, I feel like I’ve been sitting in the saddle too long.”

  “Funny you should say that because everyone knows I’m hung like a horse,” he winked. I rolled my eyes. “Did you just roll your eyes at me? I don’t know why you’re looking so smug, babe. I’d love to say that you came out of our spontaneous little tryst looking unscathed, but you haven’t,” he said, laughing. I frowned and reached up at my mangled hair, “Maybe I can sneak out and borrow a comb from someone,” he said as he snickered and patted my wrecked hair. I knew it would have been a mess. It never took much to look unruly at the best of times.

  “Oh, God, everyone is going to guess what we’ve been doing in here, Flynn Docherty. Do you have an elevator fetish or something?”

  “Maybe I do,” he laughed and stared pointedly, “And, no, Valerie, they’re not going to guess, the way you look leaves little doubt what’s been going on between us. You look positively ravished.”

  I stared mortified at Flynn while he laughed as he tried to comb my hair with his fingers. It was my brother’s wedding and we’d been unable to keep our hands off each other. I only hoped Kayden, Amber and my parents weren’t around. I figured as a rock star’s girlfriend I had no choice but to do the only thing open to me in such a situation like that and brave it out. I opened the door and walked straight past the girls but spoke over my shoulder in a voice just loud enough for the girls to hear, “Thanks, Flynn that was just what I needed. Round two when we get home, I want a rematch.”

  I heard Flynn chuckle heartily behind me, “Love you, babe, looking forward to it.”

  Chapter 30

  Nepotism

  Flynn

  Something had shifted between Valerie and me. The wedding had made me feel stronger than ever that I wanted her to be my wife. She’d blown me away with her attitude that night and when she ripped all those buttons off and practically tore at my clothes to get at me, well that was so fucking hot I almost came in my pants.

  It had been a long day, yet she was as good as her word. Taking the initiative again she rode me flat on my back with a desperate need I’d rarely felt from her when we had sex. She surprised me by initiating some anal play in my direction as well. She’d never done that before and seemed very uninhibited.

  The following morning, we were back to figuring out what to do about Jonah. And with a tour coming we had no other choice but to advertise for a temporary drummer. Valerie had Javier put feelers out about that and after having breakfast with Liam, Valerie and I headed for the studio to figure out a plan to cover for him.

  Reports from the facility continued to tell us Jonah was resistant to treatment and it was likely going to be a long road to recovery. His mental attitude was arrogant, and as far as the experts in drug rehabilitation were concerned it wasn’t going to be easy going any time soon.

  Valerie and I were in the studio when Kayden and Amber came in to say goodbye. They were leaving for their honeymoon to the Grand Cayman Islands. Valerie was concluding the call with the psychiatrist in charge of Jonah’s case when they arrived. Ending the call, she threw her cell heavily onto the table and said, “All right, we need a replacement we can’t delay any longer, Flynn, there’s no timeline for Jonah.”

  Kayden’s brow bunched, “What are you guys gonna do?”

  “I guess we find ourselves a drummer pretty damn fast,” I replied.

  “If it’s not one thing it’s another, no wonder I’m tiring of this shit,” Valerie responded firing up her laptop to get online.

  “Anything we can do to help? Our plane doesn’t leave until 5.00 p.m. We were just going to hang out in the airport lounge,” Kayden asked.

  “Not unless you want to audition as the replacement for Jonah in RedA,” I said, and stopped to consider my answer further. “There’s a thought, how about it, Kayd?” I asked, totally serious by then.

  Kayden scoffed, laughed out loud and shook his head, but Amber tilted her head and stared seriously, placing her hand on her hip, “What’s so funny, Kayden? You know all the song percussions already, and it isn’t as if you don’t play with Flynn often. They could do a lot worse. And they know you.”

  “You’re all insane. Look at me, I’m not a rock star,” he said, throwing his arms wide inviting us to take a look at him. I stood up, and we were dressed pretty much the same; jeans and t’s and Converse on our feet.

  �
�Take a hard look at me, Kayden, what do you see? I can’t see a lot of difference between us. Both dark hair, same build, height and dressed the same. What’s so different between you and me?”

  “Difference is you have all that show performance banter, the swagger, charisma, and shit that fans freak out over. I don’t.”

  “Nonsense, Kayden, if we put a set of drumsticks in your hands, pushed you out on stage just the way you are and close your ears ladies, women’s panties the world over would be wet at the thought of spending five minutes alone with you.”

  Valerie scoffed and rolled her eyes at me, “Well, that was blunt, Flynn, but he’s right, Kayden, you’d be perfect as a replacement. You’re every bit as talented as Jonah, and think what an opportunity it would be for you. Even if it was only for this tour. Three weeks Kayden, only a few weeks to give you a taste of what it would be like to be in a world famous band. Dad can find someone to cover for that long, and you said it yourself— you don’t want to spend your life working in the workshop.”

  Amber stepped toward him and snuck her hand around his waist, patted his chest and stared up in adoration at him, “You know I’d support you, no matter what you did, Kayden?”

  There was a small pause in the conversation and Amber turned to look at me, “How long does he have until he has to give you an answer? Can he think about it for a few hours, at least? It’s a massive decision for something this huge. It would have been even if he’d gone after something like this, let alone for it to come out of the blue.”

  “Sure. Of course, he should,” I replied, turning to look at him and saw the worry on his face at the major dilemma I’d thrown his way, “Kayden, I’m not just saying this because our backs are against the wall, but you are an amazing drummer. RedA won’t find better. I know that I speak for all of us in the band because we’ve had a few discussions about what a great drummer you are. Bro’ I know you can do this, I’ve seen it. I’ll never forget that first gig ever with the band when you had our backs and bailed us out big time. You’d never performed in public before, and you brought the fucking house down.”