Hanna paused to fuss with her dress as she came out of the restroom. It refused to quit sliding off her shoulder and she was becoming aggravated with it. As she stood there rearranging her clothes she heard a familiar voice around the corner.
“God, I love these older fans,” he laughed. “They’re so eager. And you don’t have to worry about them being underage.”
“Bet you a hundred dollars you can’t nail that one at the bar you’ve been staring at all night,” answered his companion. “In the next hour,” he added challengingly.
“You’re on!” the one with the husky voice agreed.
Hanna stayed where she was, hoping that the men wouldn’t come in her direction. She didn’t want to be caught eavesdropping. She was sadly disappointed by what she had just heard though. It would seem her idol had feet of clay. She waited a few more minutes to make sure the men had left before returning to her friend at the hotel bar.
“I was starting to get worried about you,” Beverly said. “You were gone quite awhile.”
“You’ll never believe what I just heard,” Hanna said.
“What?” Beverly asked curiously. “I just saw AJ and Tommy come from that same direction.”
“Yeah,” Hanna said, “but act nonchalant and don’t look over there at them when I tell you this.”
“Okay,” her friend agreed. “Now spill!”
Hanna told Beverly what she had heard and together they speculated on which girl at the bar was AJ’s target for the night. Or rather, the hour. Neither of them could have been more surprised when he walked up to them and introduced himself. He ran his eyes over Hanna, boldly letting her know he was interested. “Oh great,” she thought, “I finally meet the man of my dreams and it turns out to be a nightmare.” She kept a polite smile on her face as the girls introduced themselves. A slow song began to play and AJ ran his finger over Hanna’s bare shoulder as he said, “Would you like to dance?” She glanced quickly at Beverly who raised her eyebrows and shrugged imperceptibly. Beverly honestly didn’t know whether Hanna had any objections to being “nailed” by AJ or not. Even for a bet.
Hanna looked back to AJ who was holding his hand out expectantly, an engaging grin on his face. She smiled back, placing her hand in his and letting him lead her out on to the dance floor. He pulled her into his arms, holding her much closer than was necessary. She didn’t think what they were doing could actually be classified as dancing as they were hardly moving. More like rubbing up against each other in public, she thought. “I’ve been watching you all night,” he told her as he dropped a kiss on her once again bare shoulder.
“Oh, really,” she said surprised. “That must have been pretty boring,” she laughed.
“Not at all,” he said. “Would you like to go some place where we can be alone?” he asked.
“Oh, I can’t leave,” she told him. “I came with a friend.”
AJ thought for a moment. “Have you ever seen a tour bus?”
“You mean those long, black things with a gold swirl on them?” she asked facetiously. He nodded. “Yeah, I saw about six of them outside,” she told him.
“Would you like to see what one looks like on the inside?” he offered.
“Sure,” she said.
Beverly watched as AJ led Hanna out the back door of the bar. A minute or two later Tommy followed them. She hoped he was only going to check on the status of his bet and not to join the couple. Hanna might want to screw AJ but no way, no how would she be interested in the keyboard player.
AJ spoke to the security guard as he and Hanna approached one of the buses. The guard smirked at her as he opened up the door. Hanna’s eyes grew wide as she took in the opulence of the bus. “Wow,” she said, “it’s like a hotel suite on wheels.”
“Pretty much,” AJ agreed. “It’s our home away from home.” He pointed out different features of the bus until he got to the bunks. “This is where we lay our heads at night,” he laughed, holding back the curtains on one bunk so she could look inside. “This is my bunk,” he told her. Hanna thought it looked pretty ordinary but refrained from saying so. “Come on, I’ll help you up,” he said putting his arms around her waist and preparing to lift her up on the bed.
“Why?” she asked. “Does it look different from the inside?”
“It’s a whole other world in there,” he said huskily as he pulled her to him and nibbled at her lips. She slid her arms around his neck and returned his kisses eagerly. When he went to lift her up in the bunk again, she slid out of his arms and headed for the back of the bus. “What’s back here?” she called. AJ rolled his eyes and followed her. He was running out of time and he knew Tommy would interrupt them as soon as the hour was up. Whether they were finished or not. “It’s the lounge,” he told her. “TV, refrigerator, couches. Just a place to chill.” He slid his arms around her from behind and nuzzled her neck. “Baby, I’ve been wanting you all night,” he told her. “Don’t make me wait any longer,” he said.
She turned in his embrace and slid her hands up under his shirt, caressing his chest. He groaned and hurriedly pulled his shirt off over his head before pulling her to him. He ground his hips against her softness, letting her feel how much he wanted her. Hanna ran her hands over his chest and back as they kissed. She loved the feel of his skin and his scent. When he began backing her towards one of the couches, she unbuckled his belt and pushed his pants off his hips. His swollen member sprang forth as he pressed her down beneath him. He began tugging her dress up over her hips. He was surprised to discover she wasn’t wearing any panties but grateful for one less thing he would have to remove. AJ ran his finger along her cleft and rubbed her clit. She was so wet for him. He knew she would be. He could always tell which ones wanted him to fuck them. She groaned as he slid his finger inside her, moving it in and out. When she began to thrash back and forth, he positioned himself between her thighs and prepared to thrust deep inside her. “AJ?” she said, placing her hands on his hips and stopping him from entering her. “What, baby?” he groaned.
The expression on his face was priceless as she slid out from underneath him and stood up, straightening her dress. She shook her head to clear her thoughts as she moved away from him.
“What?” he said, reaching for her.
“You owe Tommy one hundred dollars,” she said, before turning and walking off the bus.
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