Page 23 of Rockstar Untamed
Solly hugged him. “I’m so glad. Listen, I have a very,verypretty nurse waiting for me at my hotel so if you don’t mind…”
“Listen, in a couple of weeks we’re flying out to Florence…wanna ride?”
Solly nodded. “Claudio’s already invited me. Hell yes, saves me flying business class with the manspreading douchebags. Call me in the morning.”
“I will. And thanks again for tonight.”
“No problem. Goodnight.” She grinned at him and got into her Mercedes. “Go in there and screw a gorgeous girl. I know that’s what I’m going to do tonight.”
Bodhi was still laughing when he waved her off, then strolled down to the security guard’s cabin. He stuck his head in the door. “Hey, Udo, you got stuck with night duty this week, huh?”
Udo smiled. “I did, Mr. Creed. All’s quiet this evening.”
“Thanks, Udo. And call me Bodhi for god sake. I’m already feeling old. Mr. Creed was my Dad.”
“Yes, sir.”
“Udo.”
“Sorry. Yes, Bodhi.”
Bodhi grinned. “Good man. Goodnight.”
“Night.”
Bodhi walked into the house to find Sailor and Tim asleep on the couch, Sailor’s arms around the boy and his head resting on her shoulder. Bodhi couldn’t help taking a sneaky photo, they looked so adorable. The flash didn’t wake Tim, but Sailor opened an eye and grinned.
“Sorry,” Bodhi whispered, bending to kiss her, “I couldn’t resist. Which gives me an idea…but perhaps we should put Tim to bed first.”
Sailor smiled, and Bodhi lifted Tim into his arms and carried him to bed. Tim didn’t even stir.
“I slipped him a Mickey,” Sailor whispered, with a grin, “He should be out for a while.”
Bodhi chuckled at her joke. “He takes after his pa; I could sleep like that when I was young.”
“Not now?”
He turned to her and stroked her face. “I have better things to do than sleep nowadays.” He brushed his lips against hers lightly. “Stay with me tonight, in my bed.”
Sailor tangled her fingers in his dark curls. “Tim knows about us. He asked me outright if I was your girlfriend, and I told him I was. He seemed to be happy about it.”
Bodhi grinned down at her. “Another way he takes after his dad. So, you’ll stay? It’s time Tim gets used to you being here full time.”
Sailor nodded, and Bodhi led her to his room, closing the door behind him. Luckily his room was on the other side of the house to Tim’s. Sailor pushed his Tuxedo jacket from his shoulders.
“I almost don’t want you to take this off,” she said, her eyes lazy with desire, “You make it look better than any other man in the world.”
Bodhi shrugged back into the jacket, and she giggled. Bodhi slid his hands under her shirt.
“Then how about I stay dressed in this, and you, you beautiful girl, are the only one naked when I fuck you? Would that turn you on?”
Her breath hitched in her throat, and she nodded, her eyes excited. Bodhi ran his hands down her arms. “And how about I take this tie off and bind your hands behind you? Then you’ll really be under my control?”
He saw her nipples harden through her t-shirt and knew he was turning her on. Her cheeks flushed pink, and he slowly pulled her t-shirt over her head. Pulling down each lacy cup, he suckled at her nipples until she moaned, removed her bra, then her jeans and panties. He made no move to touch her clit or her pussy, instead, stroking her belly, the underside of her breasts, her throat.
He pulled the tie from his neck, took first one hand, then the other, pressing his lips against the soft inside of her wrists before binding her hands gently behind her. He raised an eyebrow at her.
“Too tight?”
