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Chapter 6:Blow Job In A Taxi Cab and A Challenge Accepted
Austin's POV.
I finally make it up to Ally's apartment. I burst right into the door, without even knocking. Trish is on a date with Dez, and Ally said she needed me, so manners are no longer of importance to me. Ally is no where to be seen, but I can hear the sound of a piano playing. I follow the sound, and find Ally in a room in the back of the apartment, sitting at the baby grand playing a song. I've never heard this one before, so I'm assuming she wrote it...or is writing it right now. I lean against the door jam as she begins to sing. I could listen to hear voice all day every day, she has the voice of an angel, I swear. But this song, it's a lot different from anything else I've ever heard her sing. I can't see her face from where I'm at, but I can tell she's really into the song because of how her body is swaying with the song and her voice sounds so strong and emotional.
You say that I'm messin' with your head You're on your knees, beggin' please "stay with me" All my life I've been good but now What, What, What, What the hell? So what if I go out on a million dates? You're on your knees, beggin' please "stay with me" (Va fan!) All my life I've been good but now La la la la la la la la whoa whoa [x2] (La la la la la la la la) All my life I've been good but now La, la,
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
All 'cause I was making out with your friend
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Love hurts whether it's right or wrong
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I can't stop, 'cause I'm having too much fun
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
But honestly, I just need to be a little crazy
Ooohhh
I'm thinking "What the hell?"
All I want is to mess around, and I don't really care about
If you love me, if you hate me
You can't save me, baby, baby
All my life I've been good but now whoa "What the hell?"
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
You never call or listen to me anyway
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'd rather rage than sit around and wait all day
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Don't get me wrong, I just need some time to play
(Yeah)
But honestly, I just need to be a little crazy (Crazy!)
Ooohhh
I'm thinking "What the hell?"
All I want is to mess around, and I don't really care about
If you love me, if you hate me
You can't save me, baby, baby
All my life I've been good but now whoa "What the hell?"
You say that I'm messing with your head
Boy, I like messing in your bed
(La la la la la la la la)
Yeah, I am messing with your head
When I'm messing with you in bed
Ooohhh
I'm thinking "What the hell?"
All I want is to mess around, and I don't really care about
All my life I've been good but now
Ooohhh
I'm thinking "What the hell?"
All I want is to mess around, and I don't really care about
If you love me, if you hate me
You can't save me, baby, baby
All my life I've been good but now whoa "What the hell?"
La la la la la,
La,
La la la la la, la
I'm trying to decide if she wrote that song because of her and Dallas getting into a fight or something when she turns around. She squeals when she sees me, and her heart flies to her chest.
"Sorry Ally, I didn't meant to-" But I'm cut off by her running and jumping into my arms. Her body is shaking. I hold her close because although I'm confused, I don't ever mind holding my sweet little Ally. Well not my Ally...eh you get the point. I pull set her down on the ground now though and pull back to get a good look at her face to ask her why she needed me, when my world suddenly seems to crumble around me.
"Ally...what happened to your face?!" She looks down, and now I know something bad had to have happened.
"Um...can we go sit down first?" she wishpers shyly. I just put my arm around her waist and walk towards her bedroom. I sit down on the bed, leaning my back against the wall. Ally looked like she was contemplating where to sit down, then finally settled with sitting in my lap, both her legs on the left side of my body and my arm holding the upper half of her body up on the other side. She snuggles her head into my chest, and I just sit there, doing my best to be patient while she works up the courage to tell me. I'm slowly losing my control, however, because I can't stand the thought of someone hurting my precious Ally, the girl I've fallen hopelessly in love with. When we've been there for 5 minutes, I decide to ask her about something else, to try to make her more comfortable or something.
"Who was the song about? It was really good." She looked up at me with tears in her eyes. Well, apparently that was the wrong question to ask!
"Austin...promise me something." she asked, nearly sounding like she was begging. I reached down and pushed a strand of hair out of her beautiful face tenderly.
"Anything, Ally." I whispered softly.
"Promise me, that you'll help me. But, also promise me, that you won't do anything rash. That you won't get yourself into trouble because of what I'm about to tell you. I know it's going to make you want to do some very bad things to a certain person, and I also know that I can't let you do that. Promise me Austin, please!" She's full out sobbing now, and I'm even more confused with her begging me to promise her these things.
"I promise Ally, I promise. I'll do whatever I need to to make you happy." I smile weakly down at her, scared to death of what she's about to tell me.
"I-Uh. Um..Dallas...he said he doesn't want me to help you become famous anymore. He doesn't want me to pursue my dreams of being famous either. He said it was stupid and that I'd never be able to do it anyways because of my stage fright. He said lots of mean things...And he said he didn't want me to see you ever again alone. He said he doesn't like us hanging out together. And he...um. When I basically told him to get over it, he...hit me." My fists were clenching and my vision was turning red with anger. My body began to shake, and I was so overcome with anger that I think it might have been scaring Ally. But there wasn't anything I could do about it, I was furious. But apparently, there was more, because she continued through her sobs. "He said that if I told anyone, he'd kill whoever I told, making them die a slow and painful death. Then...then he said he'd kill me in front of all our fans. Austin, I'm scared. I'm so scared." She whimpered, clutching onto me even tighter, like if she let go she'd die. And she just might, at this point. I didn't know what to do, I was so shocked and fucking angry beyond belief and so sad for Ally. So I just did what my heart told me to do.
"Run with me Ally."
She looked up at me, confusion written all over her tear stained face.
"Huh?"
"Run with me! We can just leave. Let's go...oh! Let's go to Vegas! I've always wanted to go there! We'll take Trish and Dez too. Dallas doesn't have to know I'm going. You don't have to even tell him you're leaving. We'll just go. Me and Dez will figure out a way. Do NOT tell him where you're going. We can get out of here, Ally. Everything will be okay, and I'll protect you with my life. I won't let Dallas kill any of us, Ally. Especially not you. Okay?" She looked up at me with wonderfilled brown eyes, and I could almost feel her about to say no. But something seemed to click in her eyes, as she said the one word I was dying to hear.
"Okay."
I smiled at her, then jumped up, spinning her around and around. We had made so much money off of the song Ally wrote that I sang that we had plenty to get to Vegas with, and live off of after that. I set her back down on the ground.
"Okay, so here's the plan. You pack everything you need, and I'm going to buy four plane tickets and get us a hotel in Vegas for at least a week. I'll wait here with you until Trish returns from her date with Dez, and we'll explain to her what's going on. You can help her pack, while I return to my old apartment and have Dez distract Dallas while I pack mine and Dez's stuff. Then we'll go. When we get there, I'm hiring a personal guard. Don't give me that look Ally...he'll follow us around at all times. I do not want to chance anything. We have plenty of money we made off our first song, and we'll continue to make more music when we get to Vegas. I'm going to help you get over your stage fright, and you're going to prove to Dallas that he's and idiot and you will be more famous than any other person on this planet." I stepped closer to her and pulled her body flush against mine. "And I'll be by your side every step of the way." she blushed, and I smirked. Oh, how I love having that affect on her...
"Austin?" she questions timidly.
"Yeah, Ally?"
"Um..just, thank you. For caring, you know. And uh, that song? It was about you. And Dallas kind of I guess...I just, I haven't felt so happy in years as I do when I'm with you. I actually have fun. That's something I never had with Dallas, and I'm just so happy that I have you to make my life more...interesting." she finished with a smirk playing on her cherry red lips. I chuckled and leaned forward to whisper in her ear.
"I'll always be the one to make your life more interesting, baby."
With that, I turned to walk into the living room of her apartment to find her laptop so I could make flight and hotel arrangements and left her standing there a little shocked, hoping she'd get over it soon and start packing.
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Ally's POV.
So...maybe telling Trish wasn't the best of ideas. She kind of went on a rampage and broke nearly everything in the apartment that we weren't taking with us...yeah, she has anger issues.
"Why won't you just let me go kill the fucking bastard Ally?! He fucking hit you!" She screamed for the hundredth time in the last 10 minutes since I told her. I sigh, and sit heavily on what's left of our couch.
"Trish, will you just go pack your stuff? We're going to Vegas. Austin's hiring guards so we don't have to worry about Dallas. We're going to continue making music, you can continue finding hundreds of thousands of jobs and heck, maybe you and Dez can even get married by an Elvis impersonator." I cackled at the look at on Trish's face when I said that.
"I don't think I'm the one who might get married in Vegas, honey." Trish finally came back with, a confident smirk on her face. What the heck was that supposed to mean?!
"You know what...I don't even want to know what you mean by that. You've always wanted to go to Vegas, and now you're getting to go for free! Because Austin is nice enough to pay for you and Dez since we're uprooting you guys from Miami and all...we just don't want either of you to get hurt!"
"I know, Ally. I know. It's going to be fine. We'll have fun in Vegas! I'm going to throw my stuff together. I'm sure I'll just buy more stuff in Vegas, so I'm not all that worried about bringing too much. Dez just texted me and said they'll be here in 10 minutes. Still, just in case, let me get the door, okay?"
I just nodded, thankful for Trish's concern, even if it's a little aggrevating.
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Ally's POV.
"Welcome to Vegas, and thank you for flying American Airlines. Enjoy your stay!" I'm awakened by the cheery voice of the flight attendent. It's 3 in the fucking morning, who in their right damn mind can be that cheery at this time?! Ugh. I groan and move my head off of Austin's chest, and his arms slip from around my waist as I stretch and try to stand up. He groans, and tries to pull me back down to him.
"Austin! We have to go! We're in Vegas!" he doesn't budge. I sigh. I guess I'll have to call in the big guns.
I lean down to kiss Austin's neck, and his eyes shoot open, but he doesn't move an inch. So I whisper in his ear, "If you don't get off this damn plane, I'm going to share a room with Trish and Dez instead of you every night. And you know how I like to sleep with barely anything on...mmm you'd be missing out quite a lot now wouldn't you?" His grip loosens on me and he flies up out of his seat, hitting his head on the carry on container and mumbling and ow, but keeps moving and grabs all our stuff out of the overhead bins before grabbing my hand and literally dragging me down the aisle of the plane. I giggle loudly, happy that I got such a reaction out of him.
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Ally's POV.
We had to take two taxis to get to the hotel. Not that I'm complaining, I get to be alone with Austin. I'm watching as he's staring out the window in awe at all the lights of Vegas. I smile, happy with the fact that he's happy. Suddenly the taxi takes a quick turn, and I end up in Austin's lap...well, my face ends up in his lap. He looks down wide eyed, and I return the same expression to him. Then, we both burst out laughing. Yes, we laugh. That's just how we are. But I can see the litte spark of desire in those coffee colored eyes of his, no matter how hard he's trying to hide it. I can see it. So I move to where I'm straddlin his lap now, and begin to kiss his neck, moving my way slowly up to his lips. I take his lips in mine in a slow, sweet, sensual kiss. This kiss...it's different from all the other kisses. It's passionate and heated, but it's also...loving and sincere. It's the strangest mix, but damn it all if it's not the best kiss she's ever had. She can feel him hard underneath her, and he lets his hands roam all over her body, pulling up the hem of her dress just enough so that her dress is no longer between her need and his. Only his jeans and their underwear. She get's an idea, and traces her fingertips slowly down his toned chest, down his abs, all the way down to the hem of his pants. Then, she unbuttons the jeans and undoes his zipper, and pulls his jeans and boxers down just enough so that his swollen cock is out accessible. Austin's head is thrown back against the seat, like he can't believe this is actually happening. He's beyond excited. Then, she does something that completely suprises him. She moves so she's lying down with her face down on his lap again, and puts her plum, cherry lips around his throbbing member. Austin could care less that the taxi cab man could hear him, he let out a load and animalistic groan as hi s eyes rolled into the back of his head. Reaching down to her head, he fists his hand in her hair. She can't see him because of the position she has to be in to do this, but she can hear him, she can feel him. She feels the surge of power coursing through her veins, knowing she's rendered him useless because of the immense amount of pleasure she's causing him. She taunts him, moving her lips first tantalizingly slow up and down his cock, then swirling her tounge around the tip of it, before bobbing her head up and down quickly taking in as much of him as she can, then returning to her slow movements. He's making noises she has never heard uttered out of his beautiful mouth, and it only encourages the power she feels.
Austin's POV.
"Oh fuck Ally...I'm...ugh..." he moans, but he can't finish his sentence because his body is trembling beneath her, as she feels his member twitch in her mouth before releasing his load into her mouth. She swallows around him, and Austin doesn't think he's ever felt something so wonderfully...pleasuring. It's the topping on the cake, that's for sure.
She looks up at him through her eyelashes, licking her lips, and somehow manages to have a look of innocence. He'll never know just how she can manage that, but she does. And in that moment, in that moment he knows for sure. He's fallen hard for this girl. This girl that used to be his best friend's girlfriend...this girl that ran away with him to Vegas to escape everything, including his ex-best friend...this girl..this girl, that stole his heart from the minute he laid eyes on her. As he fixes his pants and rebuttons them, and she cuddles up into his lap, he knows for sure.
Austin Moon, fell for his best friend's girl. And now he's determined to make her his girl.
Challenge accepted.
Okay! So, what do you guys think? I was going to do the sensual love scene in this chapter...but I needed to move them to move things along a little before I could work it into the plot line, so you got a sexy blow job scene instead...and in the back of a taxi cab ;) You can thank the song Want You Bad by R5 for this whole story, but especially for this chapter. Hahaha ;D Anywhooo...Thanks so much for all of your reviews! I was so happy today and last night when I got all these review notifications in my mailbox :) And for all of those who said I'm an amazing writer, thanks so much! That meant so much to me. I love writing, and I'm glad I'm actually decent about it! Writing a book one day is a dream of mine, so knowing that people like a story I came up with with no planning at all is an amazing encouragement!
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-Paige