“Evan,” Sienna’s calm voice calls behind me, her hand resting on my arm.
“She’s not an employee,” Blake argues.
“Not yet, but she’s still my sister.”
I see the concern etched on my sister’s face at my words.
“Sienna came up with a brilliant idea that you should be our tour photographer.”#p#分页标题#e#
Charlotte’s eyes grow wide, her baby blues bouncing between us all. “Are you serious?”
“I’m sure none of the other boys would mind. It would be great having my baby sister traveling with me for the first time.”
Charlotte leaps into my arms and plants a big kiss on my cheek, before bouncing over to Sienna giving her a hug.
Blake doesn’t look too pleased; but I really didn’t care. I was putting a stop to whatever was happening between Charlotte and him. Raising my eyebrow at Blake, I gave him a smirk of victory. He didn’t look happy at all.
Sienna clutches my arm, pulling me away from them.
“I don’t like what’s going on,” I say waving my hand towards Charlotte and Blake.
“Evan, you need to stop with the big brother stuff. Charlotte’s old enough to do what she wants with whoever she wants.”
Balling my fists as my wild thoughts start running away from me, I bite back, “But what if he sleeps with her then forgets about her. I’ll kill the bastard.”
Sienna starts laughing.
“What’s so funny?” I say, frowning at her. Our conversation was taking place in an alcove away from Blake and Charlotte.
“You.”
I move towards the bench to sit and think. Sienna joins me.
“So I’m funny, huh,” I smirk, giving her shoulder a nudge.
“Watching you get all upset over Blake and Charlotte, it’s sweet.”
I raise my eyebrows at her. I’m not sure I’ve been called sweet before.
“I know what he’s like on tour, I’ve seen him in action,” I reply, balling my fists in my lap.
Sienna’s hand rests on my twitching thigh. “And that is exactly why she won’t do anything,” she tells me, giving my leg a squeeze. “Charlotte told me today when we were shopping she would never date a rock star.”
My heart sinks a little. My sister thinks I am that much of a jerk she wouldn’t want to date someone like me. I hang my head in shame. “Am I that bad?” I ask Sienna.
“Well, every time we have gone out you have had a different woman in your lap.”
I rub my head because she’s right.
“I haven’t slept with any of them, not since you.”
Sienna frowns in disbelief. “Really?”
It was the truth. I had brought them to my bedroom, had even gotten so far as getting naked with some of them but when it came to it; I just couldn’t take it further.
“Because I’ve seen women leave your room.”
“I just couldn’t go through with it,” I whisper. Sienna looks at me strangely then she starts to giggle.
“Evan, it’s okay, most men suffer from erectile dysfunction at some point in their lives. You’re just not as young as you use to be.”
What! What the fuck is she talking about?
Sienna starts to laugh, actually she begins to snort before she bursts out laughing completely. “Your face is priceless, Evan.”
I snatch her hand and place it against the thin material of my suit pants, letting her feel my hardening cock. “Does that feel like I have a problem?”
Sienna’s cheeks burn brightly under my heated touch.
Sebastien is entertaining, funny, attentive, sexy and all the things that should be utterly tempting. I must be stupid to be putting him in the friend zone. The women in the club looked like they were ready to devour him at any moment. But after a little awkwardness on his arrival we soon fell back into our old flirty friend routine and the night was spent on the dance floor having fun with our friends.#p#分页标题#e#
Excusing myself from the dance floor to go to the ladies, I was walking down the dark hallway when I heard arguing coming from a darkened portion of the hall.
“You fucking bastard; coming here with her then sneaking off with some other chick while she is on the dance floor. Give me a reason I shouldn’t fuck you up?”
That was Evan’s voice, he sounded pissed. What the hell is going on? Popping my head down the darkened hall, my eyes grow wide seeing Evan holding Sebastien by his shirt and yelling at him.
“Evan, stop,” I yell, walking towards them. Hearing my voice, Evan lets Sebastien go. Ignoring Evan, I walk up to Sebastien.
“Are you okay?” I ask, looking at his crumpled suit.
“Of course, everything is fine,” Sebastien replies, straightening himself up and giving me a smirk as his eyes fall on Evan.