If it's wrong, why does it feel so good.

Chapter 2

"Of course, I'm just going to go get a drink." Sam excused himself, mostly because he sensed he should leave the pair.

"That was...." Bradley whispered. He didn't even know what to say. "Sexy."

"Bradley Cooper... careful." She teased.

"Sorry." He laughed.

"Don't be. Makes me hot." She replied. Staring at him. Maybe the alcohol making her more daring than ever.

"You can't do that." He sighed.

"Do what?" She turned more toward him.

"Tell me something I said makes you hot. Drives me crazy." He admitted.

"I had a dream about you last night."

"Oh you did?" He laughed. "What about?"

"That's a secret." She bit her lip again. That sight. Always drove him crazy.

"What fun is that."

"It was dirty." She whispered. Running her hand on his thigh. Knowing they were mostly out of everyone's view.

He breathed out. Doing everything in his power not to kiss her. Feel her. "I'm so fucking attracted to you."

"I know." She whispered into his ear, her hand, lightly caressing his hair from the back. Her confidence, turning him on so quickly.

"Tell me about this dream." He said, placing his hand now on her thigh. Noticing how she shifted.

"Maybe I'll just show you sometime instead."

"Might have to hold you to that." He said.

"Counting you will." She looked at him so intensely, he felt like she could see right through him.

"That song you sang." He mentioned.

"I touch myself, can't get enough." She sang quietly, right into his ear. Feeling his pants tighten, suddenly there wasn't enough air in the room.

"Jesus Christ." He sighed out.

"You like it?" She asked, playing innocent.

"Love it.. love the images it gives me." He winked, this time. Making her breath hitch.

"Not the first time you got that image." She smirked.

"Definitely not." He admitted.

"And not the last time." She stroked his leg once more. Watching as he cleared his throat, shifting in his seat a little.

Just as Anthony and Sam made their way over to them. As she gave his knee one more squeeze and removed her hand from, him. She knew it was wrong for her to be flirting like this. But she just kept telling herself, she's not cheating. It's just friendly flirting. At least that's what she chose to call it to make it okay.

At 12am they decided to call it a night, and head back to their hotel. Having an early start tomorrow.

"Go ahead, I'll be up in ten minutes, I just want to get sheet music off Bradley." She said to Sarah, as she continued up to Bradley's room.