He places his hands on the sides of my face and slowly raises it. His piercing blue irises make my heart skip a beat.
“Yes,” he says.
He kisses me intensely, passion flowing between us. We break from our intimate kiss to stare into each other’s eyes. Those eyes still send chills down my spine.
When I got on the plane to come here, I was afraid he wouldn’t forgive me. I thought too much damage had been done. I didn’t know what was going to happen, but I knew I had to see him, even if he rejected me.
I’m lucky to have such a sweet, caring, understanding man in my life. I regret not reaching out to him when my mother passed away, but I’m glad I have him by my side now to help me get through this difficult time. He loves me with all his heart; I can feel it.
Love isn’t easy to come by in the hectic, fast-paced world of a musician. It feels good to know that I’ve finally found someone who genuinely loves me for who I truly am. He’s the love of my life; he has my heart in the palm of his hands, and I completely trust him with it.
Epilogue
Leo
The audience goes wild as Nikki’s angelic tone harmonizes with my baritone voice. It’s been a year since we shared a stage together, but it’s like we never left. I gaze into her warm brown eyes as I play the guitar, and her voice still sends chills down my spine. The audience sings along as we serenade one another.
Our latest duet is the number one hit single in the United States, and it has been for weeks now. Last year’s tour made both of our careers peak, and now, we’re riding the wave of success. Our fans are head over heels for our new single, and they’ve also fallen in love with our relationship.
I’m still amazed at how things have changed over this last year. Thanks to Nikki, I’ve revitalized my career, and I have a number one hit single playing on every radio station in the country. My career is flourishing, but the best thing that happened to me last year was falling in love with her.
We sing our last note and then both take a bow. Nikki turns toward me and wraps her arms around my neck. We kiss passionately on stage as the crowd cheers us on. Damn, her kisses still drive my heart wild. Then we exit the stage together, our arms wrapped around each other.
As we step backstage, our entourage congratulates us on another amazing performance. Rocky hands me a glass of champagne, and we toast to another successful concert. I take a sip and then kiss Nikki on the cheek.
“You were amazing tonight,” I whisper in her ear.
“So were you,” she says, smiling from ear to ear.
Everyone is partying backstage, but I just want some time alone with the woman I love. While everyone else is drinking and celebrating, I pull her away from the crowd. We steal away down the hall to her dressing room, locking the door behind us.
I hold her in my arms as I gaze into her eyes. She’s more beautiful than ever; her skin is absolutely radiant. She has made me the happiest man on the planet. I pull her close and run my fingers through her curly hair.
“I think I’m the luckiest person in the world,” I say.
“No, I am. I get to be loved by the sweetest man that ever walked this Earth,” she replies as she stands on her tiptoes to kiss me.
Our lips lock, and I slide my hands down her back and firmly grab her plump bottom. She caresses my bulging muscles and jumps into my arms. I carry her over to the plush sofa, ready to satisfy her in any way I can.
Tossing my leather jacket to the side, I take off my T-shirt. She stares up at my burly body, her wide eyes admiring my muscles. I kiss her neck softly as I unzip her stage outfit, revealing her naked figure. I place the sparkling dress on the side of the couch and stare down at her gorgeous body.
I lean in and kiss her as I fondle her large tits. She places her delicate hands on my face as our kiss intensifies. I slide my fingers between her thighs to caress her wet flesh, and she lets out a soft moan. Her body jerks as I slip them inside her. She moans louder, and I stare into her eyes, watching as she enjoys every thrust.
I lower myself between her quaking legs, admiring the way her dripping cunt glistens. I kiss the inside of her legs, teasing her with every peck.
“Taste it, please,” she begs.
Without hesitation, I stroke her throbbing flesh with my tongue, causing her body to curl. I push her legs back as I stroke again, this time applying more pressure with my tongue. Her moans are like music to my ears; I could listen to them all day long.