Chapter 5

Faris

Well all have decided for a celebration for both the amazing studio and the performance. I think it will be great to let some steam off. Mike and Ryan are completely wasted, and while I’m entertained, I’m also incredibly annoyed. They’ll end up in jail tonight. No doubt about it.

I laugh as one of the girls rolls her eyes and walks away from Mike after whatever he whispers in her ear. He holds his hands up innocently, seeming genuinely confused by her walk-off response.

He recovers quickly and finds a new girl to stalk, so I return to sipping my beer and scanning the scene. I came out tonight to have fun, and all I’ve done is think about Sierra, she is past and it has been long. I don't know why I always come to her or what has been left because there was nothing between us to start with in the first place.

We drove all the way to come to a bar where the women didn’t know the two idiots I call my band members. Their reputations are steadily growing. Mike is the one who plays bass and Ryan who is also Rebel's twin brother is the guitarist and instrument player while Rebel is the drummer and while I am the lead singer, Tyler is the rhythm guitarist. Mike and Ryan like to fuck over and needs women like they need air for breathing, nothing serious but just fucking and some nonsensical shit. Tyler is no other than both but yeah good looks can do charms and one more perk of being singers and musicians women are easily available.

Sierra. Fuck. I have to stop thinking about her, and everything I think about is somehow tied to her. There’s nothing I can say, do, or even think that doesn’t trigger some sort of connection to the girl I chased for too many years. I need to get drunk. And I need a distraction a female distraction. Someone who doesn’t look the least little bit like the girl who refuses to leave my dreams. I need to stop thinking about her and yeah it's been a while getting laid. I need to find someone before the night is over. I need to stop thinking about her and focus more on my music since after so long we are finally getting the recognition we deserve and there is still a long way to reach where I want to see myself and my band.

As the beers keep coming, I get a little tipsy. The more I drink, the better. It’ll numb my mind.

My distraction serves itself up on a mouthwatering platter. Dark hair touches a small waist, crossed tan legs are beautifully exposed, and a tight little short dress catches my eyes. She is looking beautiful from behind, the ass sure is worth watching. I have to have her.

She looks to be alone, which is perfect. That means I won’t need a wingman to distract her friend, and I won’t have to deal with some guy she might be with. I hope she doesn't have a boyfriend or even if she has, maybe I can borrow her for tonight. I will make it worth the while.

She’s all the way at the bar, and I’m in the far back. This booth is perfect, because I can view her sexy profile. I can’t see her face from this angle because her hair is in the way, but judging by the way every guy in here keeps glancing her way, trying to gather the courage to approach her, I’m confident she’s going to be just as hot from the front as she is from the side. I am already getting hard just by looking at her from her back

She dismisses the first guy who finally has the balls to take a shot, and I grin. She’s not going to be easy prey. All the better as they say the more hard to chase the more fun it is.

The bartender slides a drink in front of her from one of her admirers most likely, because she shakes her head to refuse it, and he carries it over to a sulking man. My grin only grows.

This is going to be fun. Well coming to this club might actually be not so bad after all. We all need a break once in a while and even though I don't prefer fucking all the time with women I don't know but I do need it from time to time. It releases the steam and eases the excess pressure we have because of our work.

Now I just need a plan to go up to her and charm her, well the Faris I know is better at this than anyone else. I know they are not immune to my charms and smile, so I believe. I just need to be there and start a conversation and within a few minutes she would take me to her bedroom. I know women can't resist me, must be sounding full of myself but never had been rejected.