Needing You #2 - Wanting Him (3 page)

“My sister and her friend are coming with me. Plus you’re coming when he’s playing in Seattle,” I say
, reminding her.

“Damn straight,” she says with a smile.

We get slammed with customers, which ends our conversation.  Throughout the night we get to talk for a few minutes, but nothing too serious.  I do inform her not to tell anyone, since it is
it’s
a surprise.  I know she won’t tell.  Harper has a few friends, she’s slowly opening up to more people, and it’s a slow process.

At the end of the night Tuck’s there to take Harper home.  They are back to their normal selves.   I have no id
ea why he was acting strange, but whatever it was, they seemed to have worked things out.

The next morning, I do my usual routine.   I head to class, come home, work on some homework then start packing.  I’m getting more and more excited by the minute.

“How soon are we leaving?” my sister asks from my bedroom door.

“
Thirty minutes,” I tell them as I shove the last of my shit into my stuffed bag.

Within the next thirty minutes
, the house is clean and we are packed in my car and on our way to Boise, Idaho.

“How long does it take to get to where we’re going?” Liz asks from the backseat.

“We’re looking at about eight to nine hours, depending on how many stops we make,” I say looking directly at my sister.  I swear she has to pee like every ten minutes.

“I’ll hold it, I promise,” she says as she
holds three fingers up like a Girl Scouts honor.

“You were never in Girl Scouts,” I state, “a
nd we will stop for food and bathroom breaks.”

I make a quick stop to get food and then continue on our long drive to Boise.

About four hours in both girls are passed out, leaving me to drive the nighttime by myself.  The peace and quiet is nice, but I could use some company to keep me awake.

I should have taken into account my lack of sleep, too late now.

Now that I think about it, I’m not sure why we left Thursday evening instead of Friday morning.  Sometimes, I don’t think things through properly.

After seven hours of driving, I pull into the first convenient store I see.  I need some caffeine and to stretch.  My body aches everywhere.

I wake the girls to see if they want anything, they both mumble no and go back to sleep.  Great, such wonderful company I have.

Thankfully
, the last hour and a half goes by quickly and I pull into the hotel.  It’s going on 4:00 a.m. and I’m beyond exhausted.

I check us in and we head into our room for the next few days.
  I don’t even waste time to unpack or change, I crawl on the bed and pass out.  I’m guessing Nora and Liz do the same, because I never hear a word out of them.

Chapter
Four

Friday is here, and today I get to see my boyfriend who I haven’t seen in months…MONTHS
, I TELL YOU. 

I
wake up in the middle of the afternoon.  I wake up to my sister and Liz trying on outfit after outfit, trying to figure out what the hell they are wearing to the concert tonight.

After getting up and
getting showered, we head out to get some lunch.

My phone chimes and it’s a message f
rom Declan, “Your tickets are at the front gate.  Do you need me to do anything else?”

I quickly reply, with a stup
id smile on my face, “Nope, we’re here.  Thank you so much.”

“Anytime, he’ll be excited to see you.  We have a run through in about twenty minutes.  You could try to
sneak in and see him before the show,” he states.

“No, you guys have too much going on.  I’ll wait unt
il after, but thanks.”

We spend the early evening running around and sight-seeing what Boise has to offer. 
My sister doesn’t seem impressed at all.

Once back at the hotel, we star
t to get ready for the concert and head out the door by 7:30 p.m.

Getting to the arena was annoying. The place was packed, not that I was surprised.  There are four bands on the tour, King Dread being one of the opening acts. 

“Which bands are you most excited to see?”  I ask the two of them.

“King Dread and The Rage,” my sister says overly excited.

“Same here,” Liz says with the biggest smile plastered to her face.

I can’t help but laugh, what should I expect with two fifteen year old girls
?

We make our way up and wait in line to get our tickets at the office and then head inside.  This place is huge and packed already.

“Declan hooked us up,” I say, smiling to the two of them.

“Wow, look at how close
we are to the stage,” my sister yells jumping up and down, Liz joining in.

We have amazing spots to watch the guys.  I don’t think that Parker can see me, but who knows, he may.

Damn, I can’t wait to see him up on stage with a crowd this big.  It’s amazing.

We wait about a half an hour before the first opening band starts.  They are good, but nowhere near as good as King Dread.

The place is getting fuller by the minute and the fans are getting rowdier too.  Maybe it wasn’t such a good idea to bring two fifteen year olds to a show like this.

They seem to be having a great time though.

The guys are up next and seem to have a big fan base here in Boise.  The crowd starts chanting King Dread, King Dread, until the guys grace us with their presence on stage. 

I don’t think I’ve ever seen Parker look so hot.  I can feel my face heat up and I can’t help but stare at his beautiful face.  He’s hot, always has been, but seeing him up on that stage is making me want to rip his clothes off right now.

Damn how I’ve missed that smile, that face, that body.  Oh, we definitely have some lost time to make up for tonight.

They start off with a newer song and the crowd loves it.  The women especially, it takes no time at all for br
a’s and underwear to be thrown to him on stage.

Declan is laughing as Parker makes a joke about the under garments now all around him. Thank goodness, he hasn’t changed.

This is one hot ass band.  The more I stare at the guys, the more I realize why there are always women around them. 

Declan and Luke play guitars, Nate’s on drums and my sexy man is the lead singer.  He has the voice that would make any woman do as he says.  He has that pull, that connection, that spark that makes peopl
e give into him.  I should know, I’m one of them.

I continue to stare in awe at Parker in his element.  The guys sound fantastic and they all seem like they are having a blast up on stage performing in front of thousands of people.

As much as I want him to sing all night, I want to have him all to myself too.  Damn, I’m a greedy bitch.

“He is so fucking hot,” Liz gushes.

“No cursing,” I try to say with a straight face, but I can’t help it, she’s right.

My sister just smiles and laughs at me.  She knows how I feel about him.

I wave to Declan when he looks our way.  Of course he would know where we’re standing, he got us the tickets. 

At this particular moment, I wish he would have told Parker I was here, so he could look my way, but it would be so much better if he spotted me standing here.  Unfortunately with thousands of people, it’s hard to spot one person.

The guys are playing their hearts out and the crowds loving them.  They are eating the guys up.

Parker is
laughing at something a fan said, I can see Declan call him over and say something to him.  Unfortunately, I can’t read lips nor tell what is being said between the two of them.

Thankfully, I don’t have to wait long.  I see Parker look in the direction of where I’m standing.  I see the biggest smile meet my sexy man’s face as he spots me in the crowd.  Nothing can describe this moment. 

I’m staring back with the biggest grin possible, excited to touch this man that is mine, and only mine.

He winks in my direction, and the girls around me go crazy, thinking he’s winking at them. They wish.

He starts into their last song of the night and I can’t help but be mesmerized by his voice and how sexy he looks.

I will never get enough of Parker
Thomas.

As soon as the guys are done
, they rush off stage.  The crowd is still going crazy.  As much as I want to rush to see Parker, I can’t let my sister and her friend here by themselves. 

I watch as the next band starts, wondering why I didn’t think this through properly.

About twenty minutes later a buff woman in a security shirt comes over to me.

“I’ll watch them, you can go back,” she says in an authoritative voice.  I look at my sister who looks at me lik
e I’m crazy for still standing here.

“We’ll be fine,” she says, answering the questions I didn’t say aloud.

“I’ll make sure they get back to the hotel safe and sound,” the beefy security guard tells me.

I nod my head and then start in the direction towards the back of the stage.

I flash my backstage pass to the security guard standing at the corner; he nods for me to pass.

As soon as I step past him I’m picked up and twirled around by none other than Parker.  I start laughing at his playfulness, but damn I’ve missed him.

“Damn, I’ve missed you baby,” he says as he places a firm kiss to my lips.

After a few seconds I pull back, not wanting an audience.

“I’ve missed you too, but should we be making out right here?” I ask nervously.

He sets me back on my feet. “Nat, I haven’t seen you in
forever, I could care less what anyone thinks,” he says as he attacks my lips again.

After a few minutes of hot and heavy kissing, I pull back again, “I’ve missed you too, but can we go somewhere?”

He starts to laugh at me, and grabs my hand, “Sure, let’s go,” he says as he pulls me towards a long narrow hallway.

We pass by a bunch of guys who are sitting around joking and laughing.  We pass a few girls who stop us and make it clear how much they want Parker. Thankfully, he i
gnores them and pulls me toward a room off to the right.

“Your
groupies sure want you,” I say with a slight laugh.

“I don’t care about groupies, I care about you. God it’s so good to see you,” he says
, as he attacks my lips again.

Kissing Parker never gets old. 

His kisses aren’t slow, they are urgent like he can’t get close enough.  I open my mouth and he takes full advantage of exploring. 

After what
seem like hours, though only minutes, he pulls back.

“This is the best surprise ever,” he says as his forehead touches mine and he pierces me with his sexy
green eyes.

“Good, I’m glad,” I say with the biggest grin ever.

“How long are you staying?”

“Until Sunday morning,” I tell him excitedly.

“Thank God,” he says as he takes my mouth again.

“You know you can get a room right?” Declan says
, as he comes up behind us.

“Shut the fu
ck up,” Parker says to him jokingly.

“And you’re welcome by the way,” Declan says, causing Parker to pull away from me and look between the two of us.

“He helped me with the tickets,” I tell him shyly.

“I owe you,” he says to Declan.  “Let’s go,” he says as he pulls me back towards the door we just came through.

“Wait, what about my sister and Liz?” I ask worried.

“
Missy, the security guard who’s with them now is going to make sure they are safe and will make sure they get back to the hotel just fine.  You on the other hand are about to have the longest night of your life,” Parker says with a determined look.

“I can’t wait,” I say a little too excitedly.  He starts laughing and leads me back into the hallway, but we go a different way than the way we came in.

After a couple turns, Parker takes us out a back door to where tour buses are lined up and cars are parked.

“Are we going on your bus?” I ask confused.  I don’t want to have sex
with him where his band mates can hear us.

“Just to grab a bag quick, then we’re off to the hotel,” he says with a devilish look.

“What do you have in mind Mister Thomas?” I ask with an innocent look.

“You know exactly what I have in mind,” he says
, piercing me with those sexy dark green eyes.

“You must have me mistaken sir, because I have no idea what you’re talking about,” I say in a southern accent, holding back my smile.

Parker ignores my comment and starts to throw clothes into a bag before pulling me off the bus, towards a waiting car.

The drive to the hotel is only a few minutes away.  We don’t talk on the
way; he continues to stare at me, almost in disbelief.

“Why are you staring at me like that?” I ask in a whispered voice.

“I can’t believe you’re here.  Why didn’t you tell me you were coming?” he asks, looking curious.

“I wanted to surprise you.”

“You did,” he says as he pulls me onto his lap and takes my mouth over.

I’m thankful to whoever taught this man how to kiss, because it’s
quite possible he’s about to get me off by only his kisses. 

Hot.Damn
.

The car stops and before I can register what’s happening, Parker has me around the waist, pulling me out of the car. 

I start laughing. “Put me down, I can walk you know,” I try to say in a serious tone, but it comes out a bit squeaky.

Thankfully, Parker does as I ask.  He sets me down on my feet while grabbing for my hand and walking up to the concierge.

We are in the same hotel that I have a room with my sister and Liz, but we can’t all stay in my room together.  I have quite a mind for what’s in store for Parker tonight.

After a few minutes, he has the key cards and is rushing me inside the waiting elevator.  He hits a number on the wall to select which floor, I’m barely paying attention.  I can’t seem to take my eyes off my sexy man.

He smiles, showing his perfect dimples, and I can’t wait for his mouth to be on my body.  Now, I’m the one who pulls his head down and smashes my lips to his.  I kiss him like he’s my last breath and I can’t get enough.

Parker grabs my hips and pulls me up, so I instantly wrap my legs around his waist, wanting to get closer.

The elevator chimes and Parker grabs his bag with me still wrapped firmly around his waist, lips still attacking his, and walks us towards our room for the night.

“Babe, I need to see what direction our room is in,” he says with a small laugh.

“Fine,” I pout.

“We have all night, try to remember that,” he says with a sexy yet devilish
smirk.

“Oh, I’m ready,” I tell him as I play with his hair and start kissing his neck.

“Damn babe, wait until I get the card in the door,” he says slightly frustrated.

“You smell like soap,” I say surprised.
He did just sing on stage and was covered in sweat.

“I got a quick shower while Declan gave Missy the details on where to take Nor
a and her friend after the show,” he says, like it’s no big deal.

Once he has us thr
ough the door, he tosses his bag on the floor and moves us towards the bed. He slowly lowers me down on the bed never separating us.  Parker’s kisses are mesmerizing.  I turn into a puddle of goo, when it comes to his kisses.