Starburst (22 page)

“Alley
you have to stop,” he warned, not wanting her to, but knowing that he was going
to burst at any second.

Alley
stood up and removed her shorts and panties and lay on the couch. “Finish right
here,” she told him, rubbing her fingers between her legs and he thought he
would explode just watching her. He moved to his knees and came between her,
stroking himself close to her, purposely touching her with every stroke.  He
wanted to release right away but slowed his pace when he noticed her hips
beginning to thrust into him and the look of rhapsody on her face. He knew she
too was close and wanted to watch her find paradise with him. She continued to
please herself, and shortly after she was emancipating.

“Awe,
fuck Trevas,” she said in the softest sexiest tone with her eyes closed and her
back arched and he let go, letting his essences flow and he watched as she
massaged it into her with her fingers.

“Jesus
Christ, Alley Fletcher,” he said moving to her body and kissing her.

She
smiled and kissed him back. “Are you okay?” she teased.

“I’m
elated, and you surprise the hell out of me sometimes.”

“I
like to keep you guessing,” she replied, and forced her tongue into his mouth.

“Get
off of me,” Alley said and pushed him up, removing herself from the couch.
Trevas laughed and shook his head at how she could go from one moment to the
next in a flash.

Alley
showered, and Trevas got in as she was getting out. She was standing in front
of the mirror brushing her teeth, wrapped in a towel when he emerged. She left
and came right back, and he watched as she opened the little wrapper and
inserted the tampon, and he again shook his head.

“Is
there anything at all that you are modest about?” he asked, not believing that
she just did that in front of him.

“Not
when it comes to you,” she admitted and kissed him, leaving him with a smile to
get dressed.

                    *****

“I
don’t want you to leave for three days,” Alley told Trevas sitting in her driveway
as they made out, trying to say goodbye.

“I
don’t want to leave for three days either, but I have to. I will call you.”

“What
are you doing? Why is for so long?”

“It’s
a political thing, and I’m just escorting, we are starting in Detroit and then
driving to a few other cities. I will be back before you know it.”

Alley
groaned and kissed him one more time. “I love you,” she told him with one hand
on his cheek.

“I
love you too, I will call you later.” Alley opened her door and started to get
out and he held onto her hand, pulling her to him once again. She kissed him again
and smiled a warm smile and left him.

Alley
hung out most of the day in her room with her script. Peyton made her come down
for supper, and they talked about the film and Trevas.

“You
should have heard him last night mom. He was throwing a fit over the nude and
sex scenes in this movie,” Alley told her.

“Did
you explain to him that there is nothing sexy about it?”

“I
tried, but he didn’t care, he still didn’t like it. There is one part where she
and the one soldier have sex at a hotel while they are waiting for orders in
Germany, and he goes down on her, and he was totally freaking out about it,”
she laughed, remembering it.

“Well
when he sees that it is you plus a hundred other people he will lighten up. I
remember the first time I did anything rated R and your dad was directing. He
yelled cut so many times it was ridiculous.”

“Was
it always acting? I mean was there ever anyone that it felt natural with, and you
didn’t have to act?”

Peyton
thought for a minute on how much she should disclose, and decided that she was
old enough to know. “Yes there was a little carelessness with Miles Slater. You
were too young to remember, but you have probably seen the movie ‘High Heels and
Alcohol,’ I was the stripper and Miles Slater was the rich stock broker.”

“Yeah
I remember that movie, not one of my favorites that you ever did,” Alley
admitted honestly.

“What?
I won best breakthrough performance for that movie, anyway after that was when
your dad and I split up. I’m sure if you did some research you would find some
dirt. Miles and I had a thing, briefly that turned ugly. There was a lot of
chemistry on set when we had our R rated scenes, and the looks that we gave
each other were crazy hot, and we were the only two that knew we weren’t
actually acting.”

“You
and dad split up because of Miles Slater?”

“Yes
and no. It was coming before that, but when the pictures were plastered all
over every tabloid out there, we quit and shortly after got a divorce, and I
bought this house.”

“That
is the main reason I’m not looking forward to this movie. I want it to be big
for dad, but I want it to be little for me. I hate the thought of the paparazzi
twittering to find out where I am.”

“Twitter,
is that what they do?”  How do you know that?”

“I
read a lot, and I have read the tweets. They call you Pey Pax.”

“Yes
I did know that, but I didn’t know they were keeping tabs on my whereabouts
online.”

“Yes,
that is what they do, and I know you love the attention, but I don’t. I don’t
want to do a talk show, a red carpet event, or any of the other things that
come along with it. Why can’t I just play the part and skip all the rest? Who
says you have to do all of the extras?”

“Alley
your contract is going to say that you have to do all of the extras. The
producer has a lot of money, and investors tied up in this movie and from what
your dad tells me, it’s a pretty big budget. It’s part of the job. You have to
promote the movie.”

“I
still don’t like it. I will probably end up telling someone to fuck off or
something because I think they are being too nosey.”

“You
can’t do that. Learn right now to say something that tells them to stick to the
movie in a refined way and hold your tongue.”

The
doorbell rang, and Peyton went to the door, and it was her friend James. He put
his arm around her and tried to kiss her but Peyton turned away. “James, you
remember my daughter Alley,” she said letting him know that she wasn’t alone.

“Yes,
hello Alley, I hear that you are going to follow in your mothers footsteps.”

“Hardly,”
she exclaimed with a repulsive look.

“Alley
is not too excited about all of this, but she will be after it is finished,”
her mom winked at her.

Alley
rolled her eyes. “I’m going to my room,” she exclaimed and left them to do
whatever it was that he was there to do.

                      *****

Alley
sat down with her dad, Stella Gains, which was her new agent, the producer an
attorney and a couple other people involved in the movie and went over the
contract. She wished that Trevas was there and wanted to know what he thought
about some of the things that she wasn’t sure about before signing the
contract.

“Can
I just have a copy of this and think about it for a couple of days?” she asked,
mostly looking to her dad.

“There
is no time Alley, sign the contract,” her dad demanded, and she did. She knew
that he wouldn’t get her into anything that was shady, she just felt like she
needed Trevas there.

Alley
spent her three days, mostly alone in her room and some with her mom. They did
swim some and Peyton made her come and eat with her every evening. Alley was
glad that she was spending more time with her mom, but couldn’t wait for Trevas
to get back. He called her every night and they talked for hours, but it wasn’t
the same, and she missed him.

Trevas
finally called around seven in the evening on Wednesday.

“You
have to see me tonight,” Alley answered, and he smiled and at that moment
realized how much he missed her.

“I
do, do I?”

“Yes,
I miss you like crazy.”

“Good
because I missed you too. Will your mom let me come and get you?” he asked,
hoping.

“She
wants you to stay here. She got beer, and is going to be on Mickey Blue’s talk show
tonight. She wants us to watch it with her.”

“Okay,
that’s fine with me. I will be over as soon as I stop by my place and take a
shower. You wouldn’t happen to be done with that whole monthly thing, would
you?” he teased, more serious than not.

“If
I say no, are you still coming?”

“Of
course I am. Do you think that is all I want you for?”

“I
just figured that since that is all I want you for than you felt the same way.”

Trevas
laughed. “I will see you in a little bit my evil princess. Do you want me to
bring anything?”

“Hang
on I will ask my mom,” Alley told him, and opened the patio door where her
mother was sitting at the table drinking a beer.

“Do
you want Trevas to bring anything?”

“He
can pick up some kind of chips or tortillas and dip if he wants.”

“I
heard her,” he said. “And you can tell her I will get the tortillas, and I have
some homemade dip in the freezer, I will bring that.”

“Okay,
I will see you in a little bit.”

“What,
no I love you’s?” he joked.

“I
just told you, I only want you for your body. I love you Trevas,” she added
with a smile and couldn’t wait to see him.

“I
love you too.”

Alley
went out and sat at the table with her mom. As soon as she sat down, Peyton’s
phone rang, and it was her dad.

“Yes
Mr. Fletcher.” She answered.

“Hey
beautiful, what are you doing?”

“Sitting
outside with Alley right now, what are you doing?”

“Nothing
I’m lonely and you should come and see me.”

Peyton
got up and walked around the pool and Alley took the hint and walked back
inside.

“I’m
not coming over there. What has gotten into you lately? This is the third time
this week you have wanted me to do that. We haven’t had sex in twelve years.
Why do you think we are going to now?”

“It
has not been twelve years. We had sex at Alley’s thirteenth birthday party.”

“That
didn’t count. I was too drunk to remember it.”

“Well
come over and I will refresh your memory.”

“No
Nicholas, I’m not doing that and besides, Trevas is on his way over to watch
Mickey Blue with us.”

“You’re
not letting him stay there are you?”

“Knowing
Alley, yes he will, but I don’t know. Why does it matter, we know she is having
sex with him, and she is almost eighteen.”

“I
think Trevas Evans has sex with a lot of girls,” Nicholas stated.

“I
don’t think he does,” Peyton defended him. “I see how he is with her, and I
don’t think he would do that to her.”

“I
bet you a hundred bucks he would.”

“You’re
on, now how are you going to prove it, you going to hire a P.I. to follow him?”

“No,
I don’t need to do that. You just need to hit on him and see how far he will
go.”

“You’re
an idiot. I’m not hitting on our daughter’s boyfriend.”

“Because
you are afraid you will lose,” he demanded.

“No
because it would just be creepy, and why would he want her old mother when he
has her?”

“For
one you are gorgeous.”

Peyton
laughed. “I am not going to try to get Trevas in bed, forget it Fletcher.”

“Chicken
shit, you’re just afraid you will lose your money.”

“Actually
a hundred bucks don’t mean much to me.”

“Fine
I will bet you a blowjob.”

Peyton
laughed again. “And what’s in it for me?”

“You
name it.”

“You
just need to chill out and accept the fact that your daughter is in love, and I
don’t think Trevas would do anything to hurt her, and I am not going to hit on
him.”

“Come
over,” Fletcher told her and she rolled her eyes and laughed again.

“No.
Good bye Nicholas.”

Peyton
hung up and went into find Alley.

“What
did he want?” Alley asked from the couch, looking up from her e-reader.

“Does
your dad ever want anything?” she answered, and wondered if Fletcher was right.
Was Trevas in it for the sex and would he hurt her?

“No,
good point.”

Alley
had no sooner left to take a shower when Trevas showed up. Peyton let him in,
and he went to the kitchen with a brown paper grocery sack. Peyton got him a
bowl for his frozen tortilla dip, and he poured it in the glass bowl.

“Do
you want a beer?” Peyton asked, sliding around him to the refrigerator and
Trevas looked at her in an odd way because of the look she was giving him.

“Sure,”
he answered.

She
stood directly in front of him, and when he took the beer she held onto it and
touched his hand with hers, looking up to him with seductive a smile.

“Peyton?”
was all he could seem to get out, wondering what the hell she was up to.

She
let go of the beer but stayed close to his body with hers. He could smell the
expensive perfume that she wore and could see the cleavage from her lose
fitting shirt.

“I
was thinking Trevas,” she said with the same look and a small smile.

“What
were you thinking?” he asked, hoping it wasn’t what he was thinking she was
thinking.

“I
have to go out of town in a couple of days. Why don’t you escort me?” she moved
her hand to his chest to the top button of his white shirt.

Trevas
spun away from her. “Peyton, what the hell is wrong with you?”

“What
Trevas, you don’t want to spend a couple of days with me?” she asked, walking
back to him.

“NO!
Stop it Peyton, you’re really creeping me out here. Are you already drunk?” he
asked in disbelief. “Where is Alley?” he wanted to know, not wanting to be
alone with her anymore.