CHAPTER 21

We make our way down and drive into the city, and we let security know we are going to a karaoke bar nearby, just because we can and want to have some fun, Storm Michaels in a karaoke bar, this I have to see. We walk in dressed to impress and we sit casually at a table by the stage, they immediately announce Storm is in the house, but the people are friendly and don't hound us. We listen and have a few drinks, I have never seen Storm just drunk, and he's very tipsy right now, as am I. They ask Storm to sing a song, he picks Aerosmith, Don't Wanna Miss a Thing. Storm is actually shy probably because he always has his band mates with him or nearby, but he goes up, and people scream, I'm clapping, security is around keeping an eye, the manager is filming as am I on my cell phone, "sing it baby!" I scream and he laughs:

"This is for you angel!" He is singing to me.

'I could stay awake just to hear you breathing

(oh my God it's Aerosmith!)

Watch you smile while you are sleeping

While you're far away dreaming

I could spend my life in this sweet surrender

I could stay lost in this moment forever

Every moment spent with you is a moment I treasure

Don't want to close my eyes

I don't want to fall asleep

'Cause I'd miss you baby

And I don't want to miss a thing

'Cause even when I dream of you

The sweetest dream will never do

I'd still miss you baby

And I don't want to miss a thing

Lying close to you feeling your heart beating

And I'm wondering what you're dreaming

Wondering if it's me you're seeing

Then I kiss your eyes

And thank God we're together

I just want to stay with you in this moment forever

Forever and ever

Don't want to close my eyes

I don't want to fall asleep

'Cause I'd miss you baby

And I don't want to miss a thing

'Cause even when I dream of you

The sweetest dream will never do

I'd still miss you baby

And I don't want to miss a thing

I don't want to miss one smile

I don't want to miss one kiss

I just want to be with you

Right here with you, just like this

I just want to hold you close

Feel your heart so close to mine

And just stay here in this moment

For all the rest of time

Don't want to close my eyes

I don't want to fall asleep

'Cause I'd miss you baby

And I don't want to miss a thing

'Cause even when I dream of you

The sweetest dream will never do

I'd still miss you baby

And I don't want to miss a thing

Don't want to close my eyes

I don't want to fall asleep

'Cause I'd miss you baby

I don't want to miss a thing

'Cause even when I dream of you

The sweetest dream will never do

I'd still miss you baby

And I don't want to miss a thing'

*

People are screaming and going crazy, he can even rock karaoke. "Angel, your turn," he announces, oh shit.

I choose Head over feet, Alanis Morissette. He takes my phone and cheers me on, I take a shot, because I never sing alone. "This is for you Stormy I love you!"

'I had no choice but to hear you

You stated your case time and again

I thought about it

You treat me like I'm a princess

I'm not used to liking that

You ask how my day was

You've already won me over in spite of me

And don't be alarmed if I fall head over feet

And don't be surprised if I love you for all that you are

I couldn't help it

It's all your fault

Your love is thick and it swallowed me whole

You're so much braver than I gave you credit for

That's not lip service

You've already won me over in spite of me

And don't be alarmed if I fall head over feet

And don't be surprised if I love you for all that you are

I couldn't help it

It's all your fault

You are the bearer of unconditional things

You held your breath and the door for me

Thanks for your patience

You're the best listener that I've ever met

You're my best friend

Best friend with benefits

What took me so long

I've never felt this healthy before

I've never wanted something rational

I am aware now

I am aware now

You've already won me over in spite of me

And don't be alarmed if I fall head over feet

And don't be surprised if I love you for all that you are

I couldn't help it

It's all your fault

You've already won me over in spite of me

And don't be alarmed if I fall head over feet

And don't be surprised if I love you for all that you are

I couldn't help it

It's all your fault

I couldn't help it

It's all your fault'

*

People are cheering and I'm having a ball, I finish the song and Storm gets on stage picks me up and kisses me spinning me around. We get off and enjoy a few more songs have a cigarette, and they call us up for a duet, oh no. Storm chooses a song, "this will be our closing act," the crowd goes crazy.

I hear the song start, can storm sing anything other than rock? Well I'm about to find out. This is one of my favourite songs, that isn't one of his. Everyone has phones out, even Ken has my phone. Storm sits on a high bar stool on the stage and I stand next to him holding his hand.

I Start:

"Tonight I celebrate my love for you

It seems the natural thing to do

Tonight no one's gonna find us

We'll leave the world behind us

When I make love to you

Tonight I celebrate my love for you

And hope that deep inside you'll feel it, too

Tonight our spirits will be climbing

To a sky filled up with diamonds

When I make love to you, tonight

Tonight I celebrate my love for you

And that midnight sun is gonna come shining through

Tonight there'll be no distance between us

What I want most to do, is to get close to you

Tonight

Tonight I celebrate my love for you

And soon this old world will seem brand new

Tonight we will both discover how friends turn into lovers

When I make love to you

Tonight I celebrate my love for you

And that midnight sun is gonna come shining through

Tonight there'll be no distance between us

What I want most to do, is to get close to you

Tonight I celebrate my love for you

Tonight"

*

We take a bow and we greet everyone and we make our way out. "You were incredible love, I love hearing you sing," Sroem says.

"I didn't know you could sing anything but rock, but baby you nailed that song," I say in awe.

Storm shrugs, "it's one of your favorite's," we start making out in the limo.

We get back to the hotel a bit drunk, and we can't keep our hands off eachother. Storm makes love to me, and I literally scream his name and some obscenities. We pass out. I wake up the next morning, and storm is still snoring, "fuck my head," I whisper.

Storm stirs, I see two blue bloodshot blue eyes looking at me, "this is why I don't drink love," he groans.

I laugh and my head aches, "what the hell did we do last night?" I ask and I get up and my stomach turns I bolt for the bathroom covered by a sheet, he knocks, "don't come in!" I throw up again, he comes in and holds my hair, he can barely see straight, I'm finally done, "I didn't want you to see that," I groan.

We both brush our teeth and head back to bed, "babe you saw me worse, and the way we drank last night I'm surprised I'm not over the toilet right now," Storm states and I nod. "One way to find out exactly what we done," Storm smiles.

I look at him, "oh no," I say cringing, he laughs holding his head and switches his laptop on and goes onto YouTube, I cover my eyes "fuck no," I say horrified, he laughs.

"We sound amazing," Storm says and we killed all the songs. People are giving the best comments.

I reach for the remote reluctantly and switch on the TV.

'Storm Michaels and fiancé Emily Richards had a party with the locals in Paris last night, they hit a karaoke bar and sang three songs, they were a bit tipsy or a bit drunk.'

"We were hammered," Storm says laughing.

'Even drunk these two sound amazing, and they had alot of fun, the locals are singing their praises, saying they were friendly and spoke to everyone.'

"Storm there is no way to run from this," I say groaning again. I cover my head with a pillow.

He lifts it, "we are gold baby, let's get up we have a flight to catch, I doubt you want breakfast," he says smiling and teasing me.

"Storm," I moan at the mention of food, he laughs. We have everything sent to the plane, his gifts and all the things we bought. We are dressed in complete black with sunglasses, and we make our way to the plane, the press catch a few pictures. We have an eight hour flight to sleep, and we both feel terrible. The plane takes off and we head to the room and sleep, we get woken up when its time to land, we feel really rough. There's a car waiting to take us back home, we get in and go home. It's been a whirlwind week, Storm's birthday and now I'm engaged it's amazing.

Storm picks me up and carries me into the house, I squeal with laughter, he's been so happy and carefree since we got engaged and not to mention it's like he got even hotter, if that's even possible. He puts me down and I go make coffee, it's the small things you miss about home. "Storm your phone," I say hearing it buzz.

"Got it love," I hear hom speaking, "a photo shoot? You know how much I hate that, fine tomorrow, I will be there eight am, and Angel is coming with me." He finishes his conversation. "Love, I have to do a shoot tomorrow," Storm says not happy.

"Oh for who?" I ask.

"Guess, Versace and Dior, for GQ London and America,",l he says shrugging.

I squeal, "that's huge baby! It's going to be so hot! I know you hate photo shoots but you have to babe," I say excited.

"Yeah I know, so you're coming with me tomorrow eight am," he says shrugging.

"Alright, but right now, I'm going to hit the treadmill, you going to join me in the gym?" I ask, he nods.

"Yeah after all I have to be mostly shirtless or have one open tomorrow," he sighs like it's a burden.

I laugh, "come on," and we work out for an hour.

I missed running. I watch Storm work out, it's so hot, I don't know what's wrong with me all I do is perve on him. I continue to run and listen to the music, and I notice him stop his crunches and he is staring at me.

"What's up babe?" I ask.

"You look so hot in your tank top and yoga pants, and not to mention your uhm they are bouncing, I'm distracted," Storm says with a naughty smile. I walk over to him he's laying on the bench, in just shorts and sneakers, I don't care that we're sweaty, I climb over him and sit down, he's already hard, I grind him and he runs his hands down my body.

He holds my hips and he sits up holding me close and I grind even more, he kisses me hard and he pulls me down harder on him, a moan escapes me, he pulls my top down enough to reveal my breasts, and he sucks them, and bites them a little, I moan a bit more. I get up kick my shoes off and pull my pants off, Storm pulls his shorts off and I climb on him and lower myself, I let out a wild moan and I push him down and start to ride him hard, "fuck love."

"Oh baby," I moan out, I feel myself climbing, and I start to moan louder he's holding my hips and making me go harder hand round my waist holding me close then I push him down, he's breathing heavily and moaning himself, "Storm..."

"Come for me angel," he says huakily. I scream, and he let's go.

"Fucking hell," Storm curses, he sits up and holds me tight. He kisses me deeply.

"Wow Storm, I think we need to work out together more," I say laughing.

"Me too," he says smiling as we wrap ourselves up in towels and go have a shower. We order Chinese food and it arrives, and we settle on the couch eat and watch a movie, Scream is on and I fall asleep on Storms arms.

He carries me to bed and we settle in for the night. Cuddling and staying close.