WOLF
Chapter Four
Madison is straddled above me, her gorgeous dark hair tumbling in loose curls around her beautiful face, as she rides my cock, sliding up and down in a wonderful rhythm. I’m panting as I thrust upwards, lost in the sensation as we move together, again and again…
And then I wake up. My thighs are sticky with my own juices.
Fuck.
I haven’t had a wet dream since I was a teenager. What is this girl doing to me? I get up and pad to the shower. I’m awake now, acutely aware that Madison is arriving to clean the house in an hour.
As I stand under the hot stream of the water, I hope she won’t feel ambushed by the plan Jael has come up with.
Madison is going to come here expecting to clean the house of some random music industry guy and instead she’s going to be confronted by this fake fiancée scheme involving a rock star with a less than salubrious reputation.
I have a pang of regret that we can’t just get to know each other like normal people, although it’s been a long time since my life’s been remotely normal.
Of course, there’s plenty of money involved.
I hope that will be enough to convince her.
And I get the sense that she’s not totally repulsed by me, either.
But I’m sure she’s not having wet dreams about me - although that would be sexy.
My cock starts to stiffen again, imagining her moaning in her own bed.
I run the water until it’s freezing. Cold water and caffeine; two good ways of getting distracting thoughts out of your mind.
I stand by the window in the master bedroom, opening it and taking great lungfuls of the cold mountain air.
I’m starting to get used to - even enjoy - how crisp and fresh the air is out here.
It’s a million miles away from the warm smog of L.A.
and it seems to be fueling my creativity since I’ve already written a couple of new songs.
I’m about to pick up my guitar when the sound of singing from the house next door stops me. A beautiful voice carries out over the snowy garden while a small figure stacks a pile of garbage bags in the yard.
“I guess it could be you,
If I can make it through,
If you feel the same,
I’ll stop playing this game,
I want to make you mine,
My only Valentine…”
I don’t know the song, or the tune, but that voice is unmistakable.
It’s Madison. She’s walked out of my horny dreams into the house next door.
Of course - she said her Mom’s place was next door.
I want to run down and help her, but I don’t know if I’d be overstepping the mark.
There was such sadness in her eyes when she talked about her Mom.
Maybe this whole plan thing is stupid. Even if she does need the money, I don’t want to take advantage of a grieving girl. I need to talk to Jael again. And I have to come clean to Madison so she knows what she’s getting into.
Forty minutes later I’m staring at the clock, waiting for Madison to walk through the door. I don’t get nervous easily - playing big stadiums will do that to you - but I find myself pacing up and down. What if she says no? What if she thinks I’m an utter dick for asking? Or for being a rock star?
Jael arrives first. “Is she here? Let me do the talking.”
“No, Jael. Let me do the talking and then you can do your bit. I don’t want to overwhelm her.
She’s a nice girl and she’s recently lost her Mom.
If she says no, don’t keep raising the price until she says yes.
Let’s respect her choice. And, she doesn’t know who I am.
So it’s going to be a surprise to her.” I stop pacing and walk over to the window.
“This chick has you worked up, Wolf. I haven’t seen you like this, since…” Jael pauses and turns his head to one side, looking like a bird thinking about which worm to eat.
I don’t wait for him to finish. “This is a crazy idea. I just don’t know if I want her involved.
We’ve only had a couple of conversations, but we know she’s a nice Snowflake Falls girl, Lucas and Natalie have vouched for her.
Maybe I should be protecting her from my life, not getting an innocent girl involved with all this…
crap.” I wave my arms around, hitting the cup on the table by accident, then managing to catch it before it smashes on the floor below.
Jael and I stare at the cup, then the outside door opens and Madison walks in. We all look at each other and Madison starts laughing.
“I’m not sure what the hell is going on here, but why are you juggling with Mr. Slate’s cups?
” She takes off her puffy coat and a rush of heat flows from the crown of my head right down to my balls as her spectacular curves are revealed.
I want to pick her up, throw her over my shoulder and take her upstairs, like a caveman. Instead I just smile gormlessly at her.
Jael is staring at me, probably wondering where the infamous Tyler charm has disappeared to. “Hey, Madison. Wolf’s told me all about you. I know you’re here to clean but would you mind sitting down for a second?”
Madison grins and takes a seat. “Sure. Always good to take a rest before I start. I’ve just been next door, clearing out my Mom’s place before the realtor starts showing people around.”
“I heard you.” I walk to the scrubbed pine table and sit down. Jael perches on the corner.
“You heard me?” Madison looks confused.
“I had the window open this morning and you were singing. Was that your stuff? I didn’t recognize the song.
” I don’t want to keep staring at her, so I look down at the table for about two seconds, before making eye contact again.
Her eyes are a blue-green color that makes me think of aquamarines and mermaids. Sexy mermaids.
“Yep. That’s mine. I write, play guitar and perform twice a week at Friar’s.
That’s a bar, sort of the closest thing Snowflake has to a musical venue.
I can guarantee you it would be a big contrast to your music industry stuff in L.A.
” She shrugs, her cheeks coloring a little.
I can’t get enough of that faint rosy blush, which makes me wonder if her nipples are the same color pink.
“Um, about that Madison. I want to be completely honest with you. I am in the music industry but I don’t work behind the scenes.
I’m a performer too. My name is Wolf Tyler, I played in a band with my brothers Freddie and Cash, called The Red Boys before I went solo.
We’re pretty well known, I’ve had a lot of success… ” I trail off.
Madison’s cheeks are bright red now. “Oh. Okay. So you’re sort of a big deal. Sorry I didn’t recognize you. And about the shower.”
Jael puts his hands on the table. “He’s more than sort of a big deal, Madison. He’s one of the biggest stars in rock. I’m surprised you didn’t recognize him straight away.”
She rubs her hand over the back of her neck. “I’m more of a folky kind of girl. And I’m bad with faces. I realize now, of course.”
I want to say something to break the awkwardness but Jael beats me to it.
“I have a proposition for you. It might sound strange at first, but give me the benefit of the doubt. We want Wolf to be photographed with someone the press doesn’t know about.
He needs a serious new relationship to counteract the fallout of some damaging photos that are due to be published in the next couple of days.
This serious new relationship is completely fake, of course, but it will be huge news.
What do you think?” He rubs his hands together. He thinks it’s a done deal.
Madison looks confused. “Sounds like a good plan. Why are you asking me? I’m just the cleaning lady.”
I reach for her hand. It’s small and warm, and I resist the urge to bring it to my lips. “The press don’t know you. If you can bear it, I want you to be my fake fiancée. One date, a photo and that’s it. I’ll never darken your door again.”
She stares at me, then at Jael. “Can’t you hire, like, an actress or something? I don’t know if I’ll be any good.”
Jael walks over to the refrigerator and grabs us all a bottle of mineral water each. “Actresses are too well known, with too much history and they can never keep their mouths shut. Anyway, aren’t you going to ask what’s in it for you?”
Her eyes flash. “You’re assuming I’m going to say yes. I’m thinking you need to find a new cleaner and I’ll go on my way.”
I squeeze her hand gently. “Of course, Madison. It’s your decision.”
Jael takes a long swig of water. “Twenty thousand dollars. That’s what’s in it for you. Sound more appealing?” His grin is sharklike. He loves a bargain.
Madison squeezes her eyes shut. The clock ticks on the wall as we wait in silence. She pops them open. “One date and that’s it? A photo? That’s all?” She almost looks disappointed.
Jael nods. “That’s all. Of course, you need to sign an NDA and not mention the fake aspect to anyone.”
She runs her hand over the cool glass of the bottle and takes a drink. Her lips are pouty and I have a sudden image of them wrapped around my dick. She shrugs. “Screw it. I’m in.”
Jael claps his hands together. “Ok, I’ll get the paperwork from the office for you to sign.
Tomorrow evening you two will go on a date to Silver for Valentine’s Day, make it obvious you’re together, get people talking and I’ll take some snaps of you kissing.
We’ll leak it to the press and that’s that.
We can call off the engagement in three months or so - Wolf will be back in L.A.
so we’ll say distance drove you apart, or something… ”
“Kissing?” Madison is staring at me.
Jael laughs. “A lot of girls would kill to be in your shoes, young lady. I’ll get the contract and you two have a little smooch so you can make it look convincing tomorrow.” He picks up his bottle of water and walks out of the room.
We both stare at each other. I’m still holding her hand. Being ordered to practise kissing is the least romantic thing I can imagine, but I’m secretly delighted I get a chance to be close to her.
“Are you sure this is okay, Madison? You don’t have to do anything if you feel uncomfortable.” I can’t read her expression.
She looks back at me and then leans forward, placing those voluptuous red lips on mine. I’m so taken aback I don’t respond for a second and she pulls back, her eyebrows drawing together.
“Not like that?” Her voice is breathy.
I reach forward and cup the back of her head in my palm, crushing my lips down on hers, inhaling her gorgeous peachy scent as I explore her soft lips with mine. Her breathing quickens as my tongue explores her mouth and she moans, very softly.
A round of applause breaks the spell and we move apart. We’re both breathing heavily and my cock is rock hard, straining against my jeans.
Jael looks delighted. “That’s perfect! Do it like that tomorrow.”
Madison is staring at me. She looks so delicious I want to do the caveman thing, especially now I know she tastes as good as she looks. She scoots her chair back, standing up quickly.
“Okay, I’m going to get on with the cleaning.” She starts to walk away, but I run around the table and gently grab her arm.
“You don’t need to clean. I’m sure we can find someone else.” I want to run my hand up her arm and hold her close to my chest.
She looks almost hurt. “No, it’s okay. I’ll finish what I’m meant to do this week, since my boss will have a hard time finding another cleaner at short notice.”
Jael walks over. “I’ll brief you about tomorrow before you leave, okay?”
Madison nods. I let go of her arm. I want to ask if she’s ready to do this. I want to give her the option to say no again.
But instead she turns away, grabs the vacuum from the cupboard and runs up the stairs.
Jael looks at me.
“Bro. You’ve got it bad.”
I stare after her.
I have no idea what happens next.