Country Queen Meets Rock King

Wrongful Lust

I was sitting at the counter, spinning around in the swivel chair. Smiling like an idiot. Until someone stopped my fucking chair...

"Hey!" I exclaimed waking from my thoughts. "What is WRONG with YOU?!" Cathy demanded. "What do you mean?" I asked. "You've been acting like some teenage cheerleader in love. Picking mother fucking daisies and skipping like a school girl. WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU?!?!" She demanded loudly. "Nothing." I giggled. No one knew I was going to meet Craig at the hotel tonight. A week after the concert, me and Craig really hadn't had any contact and we agreed we'd meet at the hotel tonight.

"Liar!" Cathy accused. "Nope. Maybe I'm just happy." I replied. "You've never been this mother fucking happy before! Is it a guy?" She asked. "Nope." I lied. "Fuck. I give up." She said letting go of my chair. I returned to spinning around in circles. 

  I was waiting by the exit of the building that Escape The Fate was playing in, waiting patiently for Craig so we could go to the hotel. 

I heard the crowd screaming and I knew Craig was coming. I stepped back from the door and waited. The door opened and Craig walked out. We instantly started kissing. I pushed him against the brick building. He grabbed my hands and started pulling me towards the parking lot. We walked to his car and got in. I couldn't even buckle my seat belt for him kissing me. 

I giggled as he kissed my neck so gently. "Let's go to the hotel before we get caught." I said. He finally stopped and got his seat belt on and started the car. He backed out of the parking lot and onto the highway.

  We got to the hotel. Craig pushed me against the wall before I could open the door and started kissing me. He ran his hands under my shirt and up my back. Goosebumps rose on my skin. "This makes me feel like such a whore." I said breathless. He pressed his body against mine. "But such a pretty one." He said against my neck. I reached and opened the hotel room door. I pulled him into the room and shut the door behind us. He picked me up and laid me gently on the soft bed and continued what he was doing. I hadn't made love to anyone in a year or better and I almost forgot how joyous and great it was. 

  Craig was laying behind me asleep. I almost wanted to feel bad about having sex with someone I wasn't in a serious relationship with. Did I have feelings for Craig and just masked them for Ronnie? Or was lustful pleasures really what I wanted? 

I rolled over and looked at Craig who was sleeping soundly. I smiled slightly. He looked even cuter when he was asleep. I brushed the hair back from his face. I snuggled into his warm chest and he wrapped his arms around me. I felt a small piece of me that was happy. Completely, truly happy.

~The Next Morning~

  The sun creeped across the hotel room. I kissed Craig's cheek. I kissed from his cheek to his lips and rolled over on top of him. "I have to go." I mumbled. "No." He whined wrapping his arms around my waist and pulling me closer. "Yes. We have a show together tonight. People are going to ask questions." I said. "Let them ask. We'll leave them scratching their heads." He replied and kissed me softly. "Friends are for more than being there. They'll be asking where I was all night." I statedsitting up. He grabbed my wrist and pulled me back for one last kiss. I had to admit, Craig was a good kisser.

I got my shirt off the floor by the bed and put it on. As my shirt slid over my shoulders, Craig's hand ran down the middle of my back. Sending shivers down my spine. "Dammit, Craig don't make me regret leaving." I said trying to keep myself contained from crawling back in bed. He laughed. 

I finished putting my clothes on and stood up. I turned around and looked at Craig laying in the bed looking up at me. His eyes reading me carefully. His expression soft. "I'll see you tonight." I said softly. "Tonight." He agreed.