Chapter Nineteen: Colette

3 years later.

"Oh fuck. Elijah," my eyes roll, my head resting back against the mirror as Elijah's tongue laps and sucks my swollen clit. His fingers twist and bend inside of me as he pulls them back and forth, rubbing the the section my G-spot resides. My hand glides through is jet-black hair, gripping it tight as my orgasm rips through my body. My thighs shake as my body relaxes with satisfaction.

"I'll never get enough of tasting you," he breathes between my thighs as he rises from his knees. "This is far from over," his eyes rake over my dishevelled body as he unzips his suit trousers to release his solid cock.

"God I wish, but I'm expected on stage in 15 minutes." I lick my lips. The temptation to delay the crowd to feel him inside me is a tremendous one. He grumbles, zipping back up his trousers and helping me off the dresser. His mouth smothers mine and I taste myself on his lips.

"You can expect me to bend you over this dresser when you finish your performance."

"I look forward to it, Mr Kang."

He's even more beautiful than the day he first stepped into that little cafe and book shop I used to run with Ali. For three years now he's been working as my personal body guard, and my God does he get the personal right. Tonight marks three years since Howard was sent down. 6 months later I did a come back that was meant to be my farewell love letter to the fans, but here I am, Dressed in a long golden dress with my Auburn hair plaited around my head like a Greek goddess. Who knew I'd miss being a red head so much. I check myself over in the mirror as Elijah places my white faux fur shawl over my shoulders and kisses my cheek. I lean my head back against his chest, his arms wrapping around my waist.

"Are you ready for this?"

"As ready as I'll ever be. Will you be watching?"

"Always."

The door clicks open to reveal a sweaty Alison, her headset all scewif.

"Come on! You're gonna be late! The sooner you get this over and done with, the sooner we can all get drunk and screwed."

Elijah chuckles in my ear before releasing me.

"Knock em dead, my love."