“Well there finally is someone hot in here!”
“God, Ash, please!”
Ashley gave us all an innocent smile then bursted into roars of laughter. CC hit his forehead with his hand. Andy grabbed my hand and looked grimly at Ashley but there was a little smile on his sensual lips so everyone knew he wasn’t that earnest as he pretended to be.
Ashley saw our folded hands and his own smile disappeared. He looked embarrassed.
“Oh … uhm … well sorry then.” The atmosphere seemed to change. Andy relaxed, Ashley turned back to examining the sides of his guitar and CC came up to us, grinning. “All right. Congratulations then … I hope you don’t die of hotness.”
Obviously he found his own joke so funny that he didn’t even await our reactions. “I won’t.” Andy and I replied at the same time.
I giggled. “CC do you got a lighter?” Andy asked.
“Sure. Jake! Where did you hide my lighter?” CC shouted in the direction of the bathroom.
“I don’t know man.” a voice called back. “Somewhere in here maybe?”
“I’m not going into the bathroom while you’re in the shower!”
“Well then you won’t get it!”
My eyes followed the conversation like spectators at a ping-pong match. Suddenly a lighter flew past my face and Andy caught it skillfully. “Thanks Ash.” “No prob.”
He got a cigarette out of his back trouser pocket and lit it. Incredulous I looked at him. Honestly I’ve never seen anybody that looked so cool while he smoked. Andy made it look kind of sexy.He raised one elegant eyebrow after which I almost sank into his blue eyes. The same seemed to happen to him.Until a voice interrupted us. “Oh guys please … search yourself a room. You look like you would immediately attack each other.”
I blinked several times and looked at the person the voice belonged to. It was Jinxx.
“Sorry … I was just …” “Dying of hotness?” “Yeah. Sure.”
We laughed.
Andy stepped in the middle of the room. “All right guys, are you ready to fly back home?”
Ashley lifted the head. “Wait, wait, wait … she’s coming … with us?” he asked irritated and pointed at me like I wouldn’t notice. “Yep” I answered instead of Andy who had already opened his mouth. Ashley looked at me. “I don’t get it … you’ll live with him?” I nodded. He nodded and while turning around and walking away he murmured something that sounded like “What a waste…”
Andy rolled his eyes. “When does the flight go?” I asked. “At 10.” he answered.
“CC I found your ligh –“ Jake, the only member of the band I haven’t seen yet, came out of the bathroom, a lighter in his hand but he didn’t continue speaking. Instead he stared at me. And I stared back. He was shirtless and dressed just in a pair of black trousers. His eyes had the color of a deep chocolate brown. Confused I looked around to see if anybody else noticed the weird mood.
“Jake?” Andy raised one eyebrow. Again.
He blinked several times like he had to get himself back into reality.
“CC … I got your lighter … uhm … yeah.” He threw the lighter and CC caught it but not without giving him and (after that) me a suspicious look. “All right guys, get ready.” Ashley called and got up. By that I saw that there were pictures of porn stars and stark naked women all over his guitar. Yeah, he definitely looked like somebody who’d like things like that.

20 minutes later everyone was ready to go. We left the hotel and got into our cars. My pulse accelerated when Andy started the engine. One after the other we drove off. I sighed. “You’re ready for this?” Andy asked.
GOD! Did he really think I’d still be here if I wouldn’t be ready?
I gave him a pigheaded, safe look. “Yes. Don’t ever ask me again or I’m really going to regret it. And you don’t want that, trust me.”
“I love First Class!” CC stretched himself and made a noise that sounded like purring. Each of them got his own couch with movement-system except Andy and me who shared one.
While Jake, Jinxx, CC and Ashley got their selves ready to sleep through the whole flight Andy and I just lay there starring at the ceiling.
“You can’t sleep either, can you?” he suddenly asked. I had already got used to this calming silence. “No.” I answered. “I feel like my entire body is made of adrenaline.”
He turned on his side and looked at me. The second I saw the smile on his lips I knew what he was going to say. “Well I guess we need to break down this … adrenaline.”
I would have loved to answer something saucy but my vocal cords failed. My whole mind failed. He was just too near. On my lips I felt his breath and immediately I inhaled his intoxicating smell. Since I lay on the wall-side of the plane there was no way for me to escape. What a ridiculous thought. There was never a way of escaping Andy.

Slowly he bent across, leaned on his hands on both sides of my body so that, at the end, he lied over me and I was tied up between the couch and his body.
“This is not going to help, you know.” I whispered.
“I know. But since I feel the same it wouldn’t help anyway.” He whispered back and swallowed.
Although he didn’t even touch me yet I felt his steel-hard muscles, a flawless package of personified seduction. In addition to that this sexy smile on his full lips that made me lose my mind. As soon as he pressed his lips on mine my mind sounded the alarm, warning me that I wasn’t going to stand him any longer. I couldn’t tell who made this quiet growl but it seemed to reflect our desire. Somehow my hands had wandered under Andy’s leatherjacket (trust me, it just happened). At my palms I perceived the heat of his body and I was sure he felt the same while his hand slowly wandered to my waist.
Still he didn’t let go of my lips but instead discovered the cave of my mouth with his tongue.
“Guys PLEASE!” Jinxx’s voice shouted suddenly and I opened my eyes. With a grin Andy turned his head to look at his guitar player whose eyes were still closed. “Just because my – or our – eyes are closed, doesn’t mean we don’t HEAR you.” Ashley, who I actually expected to be asleep, only lifted one thumb. I giggled. “Sorry guys. But he just can’t keep his fingers off me.”
Andy laughed quietly, sank on his back again and put one arm around my shoulders. I saw that as an invitation and cuddled myself up to his chest. “Dream of L.A., Darling.” He whispered against my hair.
“Why should I? I actually intended to dream of you.” I replied.
“Or this. Anyway we’ll end what we’ve begun.”

Notes

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