When Rebecca woke up in the morning she was a little confused, it didn't look like her room. She reached to where her table lamp was but only found a wall. She knew that she wasn't at her house but didn't know where she was. She laid back in the bed rubbing her hands to her pounding head when she felt the bed shift. She wasn't alone. After some searching she located a light switch and clicked it on. She looked down at the woman sleeping beside her and almost shot out of the bed.

"Why the hell am I in bed with Priss?" She thought to her self.

It was then that she noticed that she wasn't wearing a shirt or bra. Instantly she began to think of how she must have seduced the greatest singer she had ever heard. She put her hands below the covers and sighed in relief, she still had her pants on. Now of course she had always fantasized about making it with Priss but she had always fanaticized about candles and wine. She was about to get out of the bed when a thought hit her. She smiled to herself as she reached for the covers and started to lift them off of Priss' chest.

"Wow their so beautiful." She thought looking at Priss' bear chest.

"Well?" Priss asked making Rebecca almost jump out of her skin. "Are you going to sit there and stair or are you going to do something with them?"

She was caught. She started stuttering that she wasn't staring. She was only getting ready to scoot up next to her, she knew Priss didn't believe it. Priss kicked the covers off and stretched showing off her whole body and stretched. She told Rebecca that she was lying and she knew it. Rebecca sat in stunned silence looking Priss up and down for a minute before Priss reached over and took her by the hand and began pulling her down on top of her.

"You don't have to be shy around be." Priss said before gently pressing her lips to Rebecca's.

Rebecca let her self be carried away by Priss' lips and positioned herself on top of Priss and began running her hands over her body. She couldn't believe it, she was about to make love to her idol this was the best moment of her life. It also turned out being the best sex of her life to date.

Laying back in their post orgasmic splendor Priss and Rebecca talked softly about singing. Rebecca said that her friend thought she should try out for the American Idol contest but Rebecca didn't think she was good enough. Priss had no idea what American Idol was but understood that it had something to do with singing…Singing!

"Oh shit." Priss groaned pulling away from Rebecca and kicking the covers off of both of them.

"What is it?" Rebecca asked pulling the covers back over her chest.

"I'm late for practice."

Priss started getting dressed and stopped just long enough to toss Rebecca her clothes telling her to get dressed. Rebecca nodded kind of sadly thinking that she had only been a one night stand. Priss stopped just before putting her bra on seeing the look on Rebecca's face and sat down on the bed next to her.

"How would you like to come with me to practice?" She asked putting her hand on Rebecca's

"I'd love too."

"Then get dressed and we will go."

Rebecca smiled and quickly got dressed and followed Priss out of the hotel to the Limo that was waiting.

"Good morning ladies how are we feeling this morning?"

Both of them knew he was referring to how drunk they were last nigh. They both smiled and said they were feeling wonderful. The driver drove them to the studio that the band was using to practice and they headed inside. The band all sat glaring at Priss with cups of coffee in their hands.

"Its about time Priss." Max snapped half joking. "Next time you want to get some ass you need to make sure you are on time for practice."

Rebecca reddened and hid her face behind Priss' right shoulder as they stood there looking on the slightly pissed off band. Priss apologized and went over to the Coffee machine and poured a cup for her and Rebecca.

"Hey guys I want to work on 1000 words today." Priss said.

"Come on Priss you know that song is embarrassing for me." Jade said. "It supposed to be two women singing that."

"You look like a Girl from back here." Max said earning him a back hand to the chest.

"Actually." Priss said looking at Rebecca. "I thought we could have Becky here sing with me."

Rebecca's jaw dropped as she backed up shacking her head as the rest of the band laughed.

"Shit Priss you sleep with her one night and you already want to offer her a place on the band?" Max laughed.

Priss stepped up to Rebecca and looked her in the eyes and smiled.

"You were great last night."

"Priss no, I couldn't."

"You will be fine." Priss said taking her hand and pulling her into the recording area.

The rest of the band followed snickering and wondering what joke Priss was planning. They all took up their positions as Priss talked to Rebecca in the corner and handed her a microphone. She stepped up on the platform pulling Rebecca with her and told the rest of the band that Rebecca was going to take the lead on the song and she was going to sing backup. The band shrugged and began playing. Rebecca was shacking like a leaf in a wind storm as the music was playing and the time for her to start singing approached. She took a deep soothing breath. She began singing right on queue and was instantly as relaxed as she would have been singing in her own bathroom.

Priss smiled as she watched the rest of the band look on with shocked expressions. Before Priss was able to start singing the band all stopped playing making Rebecca turn around and go read asking if she wasn't good enough. Max was the first to find his voice and explained that she had done a wonderful job. Rebecca smiled as Priss called the band back to the beginning of the song. This time as the music began Rebecca wasn't the least bit timid and began singing with confidence. Priss came in right on queue and they sang back to back each complementing the other's voice perfectly. When the song ended Rebecca turned to look at the banc smiling brightly.

"That was great Becky." Priss said giving her a hug. "How would you like to do the concert tonight?"

"I would love to be there I love to hear you sing." Rebecca said. "But I don't have a ticket."

"I'm not saying I want you to sit and listen. I want you to sing on stage with us."

Rebecca was in shock at what she was hearing. Was this a joke? If it was it wasn't funny at all. Priss seemed to be reading Rebecca's mind and smiled at her.

"I'm serious Becky. If you do well tonight we might have an open spot in the band."

Now Rebecca really was in shock, Priss wasn't kidding about having her on the stage. She wasn't sure she could do it but she sure as hell was going to give it a try. She told Priss and the others that she would do it but wanted to know if her friends could come and see the concert.

"I'll grab a few front row seats." Priss said. "You will be sitting with them until the final song then I will call you up on stage for the song."

Rebecca smiled thinking about one of the fantasies she had about Priss calling her up on the stage to sing but instead ripping her clothes off and making love to her right there in front of thousands of people. Most of that fantasy was coming true, maybe later the rest would. Priss and the band continued their practice as Rebecca sat in a corner of the room and listened with a big grin on her face.