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5 - Rose Colored Glasses
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SareeHe helped her to a bit more than her glasses! These two are already hot and cold but Corey may have met his match :)
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How To Sing - Feisty Series (3 of 5) 6 - Flattery
~Pearl’s Point of View~ “What the hell did you say to him,” I snapped, as I latched onto Daphne’s arm. I had just finished the closing number and I was fucking beat. I needed a hot tub and a steak but I’d be settling for a shower and a bag of chips probably. “Depends, what happened,” I heard, clearly amused. “Do you have my glasses,” I asked, out of breath and too tired to get into it. “Of course blind beauty,” she said, as they were placed on my face. I wanted to punch her but only sort of. Corey was pretty fucking talented with his tongue, and damn I needed it. But he was in Feisty for fuck’s safe what if he had STD’s?? “I think you got the best one but that Jude is devilishly handsome. Well, like I’d refuse any of them,” she said, licking her lips. My face fell and I ran to the side of the stage and peeked out. My jaw fell as I realized the entirety of Feisty was front and center at my show. The ENTIRE band. The WHOLE BAND. ALL OF THEM. “They were all there the … en
How To Sing - Feisty Series (3 of 5) 7 - Girl All The Bad Guys Want
~Corey’s Point of View~ Pearl was turning me into a damn stalker, and I hated to admit I liked it. Slade had cameras in all the common areas of the house, he owned a security company, how could he not? I sat in his office watching the one over his deck, where he and Pearl had been laughing and carrying on for way too long. The entire band was coming to meet her for lunch and if she was nervous she didn’t show it. Any normal woman, about to meet all of Feisty would be losing her shit. Yeah I’m cocky but facts are facts. Even the first time Jude’s wife met all of us she totally fangirled out. If Trey's wife freaked out over us she wasn't as obvious about it. But I loved that Juliet spoke her mind it just made her cuter somehow. I saw Lukas and Jude heading in and I made a face. Not that I didn’t want to get up close and personal with my siren, but I also didn’t want to share her. Slade wasn't eyeing her like she was a steak. Lukas would definetly be staring. Would she be nervous?
How To Sing - Feisty Series (3 of 5) 8 - Just The Way You Are
~Pearl’s Point of View~ They had to practically pry me off Slade. I wouldn't let him go. How could I ever possibly thank him enough? Repay him for this kindness? I couldn’t. When the guys broke to hit the studio he said, “if you really want to thank me, seriously consider moving in. That part of town you’re in isn’t safe. Come here for a bit until you decide on your next move.” Looking around it wasn’t exactly too hard to agree. I told him I would give him an answer by the end of the day. Of course it was gonna be yes but I couldn’t just go there immediately. What else could I do for him though? I made a note to pay extra attention to anything he liked or might want. But what the hell do you get a guy like him? A blowjob? He could get one of those too any time he wanted and since I was desperate to see where this could go for a job that was hardly an option. Not to mention Corey might stab him. Well, I certainly knew Slade was anxious to hear me play with the guys. So was I. It wa
How To Sing - Feisty Series (3 of 5) 9 - I'm Yours
~Corey’s Point of View~ Pearl fell asleep in the hot tub she was the cutest fucking thing I’d ever seen. But cute wasn’t really the best word, she was a real woman. No offense to Trey’s wife Bailey but Pearl ain’t a teenager. She’s all curves, perfect tits and a nice round ass. Thighs I’d kill to suck on every night and the tiniest little feet. I’d never paid much attention to feet, they’re usually not that appealing. But when she threw off her shoes and ran around the studio barefoot all I could do was stare. She was instantly comfortable in our space, a space that rarely ever had a female in it and is practically bursting at the seams with testosterone, bad jokes and sweaty dudes. The cleaning woman and the chef came in sometimes, that was it. The studio was beyond a sacred space and while there likely had been some fuckng in there, it was very low key and definitely not around any time we were actually working. We respected Slade enough however to fuck in many other areas of h
How To Sing - Feisty Series (3 of 5) 10 - Annie Get Your Gun
~Pearl’s Point of View~ For all his neanderthal tendencies, Corey really surprised me with how he handled taking me to the doctor. He stayed right by my side, held my hand and even asked the doctor some questions about it all. He seemed genuinely concerned and more attentive than I could have thought possible. It was like a breath of fresh air. On the way back he got me ice cream … soft vanilla with rainbow jimmies (not sprinkles) because of course that is the best possible thing. He got chocolate with caramel and made an extensive show out of each lick. Which I … definitely watched closely. Jealous of the fucking ice cream. We'd run errands all morning, even getting me set up with a new bank account. Today was officially the day that I do all I can to scrub any trace of Devin fucking Howard from my life. He got me to bed and tucked me in, giving me some space for a nap. When I woke up I felt his warmth behind me and his face was in my neck. I felt so comfy and for the first time
How To Sing - Feisty Series (3 of 5) 11 - You Really Got Me
~Corey’s Point of View~ I felt rapid movement and it startled me awake. My eyes popped open to see Pearl squirming around, she was mumbling. “No… no it…” she whispered. Her arms moved all over, her breathing was erratic. Several nights I’d slept with her now and she’d never had a bad dream. Not at least one that had woken me up. “Baby? Pearl wake up,” I said, softly as I put my hands on her arms. “No! I had it…” she said, now a bit louder. I sat up and threw off the comforter. I tried to hold her arms more firmly in place but she was a strong little thing. “Pearl, wake up. You’re having a dream, it’s okay,” I said, louder. “I won’t!! I won’t leave him,” she shouted. I was nearly wrestling with her as she continued to shout for nearly a minute. I was trying with all I had not to hurt her, but if I wasn’t holding her down she’d have thrown herself on the floor by now. The door blew open and I turned to see Slade running in, just in his underwear. “She’s having a nightmare, I
How To Sing - Feisty Series (3 of 5) 12 - Wild Horses
~Pearl’s Point of View~ I was a nervous wreck about the performance today, even though the only in person audience was going to be about five people. Well, plus the guys. Angie, the head publicist was going to be walking the camera around, almost making it like a long music video. I mean I get it, people think Feisty they think Jude. How do we make absolutely sure these shows will sell out, same as if he was there playing? Pfft, no fucking pressure or anything. My hair was in curlers and my make-up was set. I was waiting for Bailey to pick out my accessories and I was wandering around in a robe. I managed to score a bowl of grapes from the kitchen and just as I started back to my room the doorbell rang. I paused, waiting a minute but nobody came. Where was Slade’s house manager? The guy was always Johnny on the spot. When no one came it rang again, and then the door knob jiggled, clearly the person was annoyed. There wasn’t a peep hole but I padded over to a window. It was a w
How To Sing - Feisty Series (3 of 5) 13 - Just Don't Bite It
~Corey’s Point of View~ It was hardly the first time I played a show with a raging hard on. How could I not? I had Pearl’s taste on my tongue and the feel of her softness, her squirming body fresh on my fingertips. Fuck, how could I possibly keep my hands off her now? I couldn’t. There was no way. My dick didn’t understand the need for patience, we never put this much effort into getting laid. But this wasn’t just getting freaky so he was likely gonna have some blue balls hanging out for some time. If she wasn’t fully ready then I’d keep on waiting. For the show, Pearl wore a black sleeveless kind of jumpsuit with wide legged pants and black boots which you couldn’t even really see. What you absolutely saw was all the colors from her ink, it seemed like they put some kind of lotion on her to make them pop even more under the lights. Her shiny red mane was in waves over her shoulders and back. How the hell could I stay away? A goddess here on earth. She played the covers and our
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How To Sing - Feisty Series (3 of 5) 25 - Never Grow Up
~Lukas’ Point of View~ I laid in bed contemplating getting up, I had so much shit swirling around my brain. Man, I own a freakin’ record label. Epic shit! Feisty Enter-fucking-tainment baby!! And as the last bachelor of Feisty it is my duty … no … my obligation to keep rocking the fuck out, with my cock out. Everyday baby. RING RING RING I groaned, still hungover from being out partying. Getting a record label and Corey getting married definitely warranted a three day fuck fest. Party fest. Whatever. Maybe it had been four days? Who knows. “I’m alive,” I croaked, definitely needing some water. “Good, now stop fucking around and get your ass up. I’m picking you up in ONE … that’s ONE hour Lukas. Slade wants us to hit the studio and check out things, meet these artists that have been recording Pearl’s songs. There’s not a lot of staff there but Slade hasn’t had a chance to feel them out,” Corey said. “Well sign me up as the head feeler,” I said, laughing. Head feeler. I’m fucki
How To Sing - Feisty Series (3 of 5) 24 - Cry Me A River
~Pearl’s Point of View~ Since I couldn’t very well get married without Bailey and Juliet they had to hurry up and get down to the courthouse. They of course stopped on the way to get me a few things they insisted that I needed and we of course designated Jaxson as the ring bearer, tying the rings to his pacifier string. Corey made me get a ridiculously over the top ring, not that I didn’t love it but damn it was just too much. It was a giant round diamond with swirls of little silver bands and diamonds surrounding it. He said it was a symbol of how I kept my heart so guarded. Well I thought he got through to it pretty quickly and easily, but who was I to argue with a man dropping this kind of bank in the blink of an eye? His was a simple thin silver band and we decided we’d definitely get them engraved later on. It wasn’t like either of us expected to get married today. “I wore these shoes when I got married, and you have tiny feet too so,” Bailey said, handing me some light blue s
How To Sing - Feisty Series (3 of 5) 23 - Fate or Coincidence
~Corey’s Point of View~ “Where did Slade say we’re going today? There’s a meeting somewhere,” I asked, as we piled into Slade’s car. The driver looked like he’d been waiting awhile but he was paid so damn well he’d get over it. “I don’t know, he said he wanted to look at an office, I don’t know for what you know how he is. He likes his surprises,” Pearl said, as she fell into the Bentley. I grinned harder than necessary. I loved how my siren just talked about my boys like they were hers too, like she’d known them forever. It made her just cement herself more in our lives, in my life. Even if we’d been home from the road for over a week and we were still living in the mansion and not my apartment. I might as well sell the damn thing. I watched with great interest as Slade came out of the house in torn jeans, a white t-shirt and a black dress jacket. Clearly not trying too hard to impress anyone. What is he up to? He fell into the front seat and we were off. He immediately got o
How To Sing - Feisty Series (3 of 5) 22 - Don't Worry Be Happy
~Pearl’s Point of View~ “You know you’re going to miss us fucking in this bunk,” Corey whispered, as he woke up and ran his hand down my back, grabbing my ass. I scoffed. “Miss the smells of living in a moving closet with like six other people,” I said, giving him a look. We had tiny little push lamps above our heads that gave just enough light if you needed it. Corey wanted the light on pretty much all the time. He said he had to be able to look at me. Okay so it was kinda cute. Like the millions of little things he said about me all the time that just made me melt. Last night after our last show he kissed me just as we got off stage and said the big word. Love. He said he loved me. Without hesitation, I said it right back. Then we found a closet to fuck our brains out in and well, I guess now I’m officially in love with Corey Feisty Pierce. “But now you’ll get me more to yourself,” I said, as I kissed him. He grunted and shifted us, then immediately began sucking on my nipple.
How To Sing - Feisty Series (3 of 5) 21 - Hero
~Corey’s Point of View~ “It’s spread too quickly, I just don’t think we can contain it. We’ve already taken down over two thousand copies,” a voice said. I slammed my fist on the table. “We’re suing the damn hotel,” Slade said, fuming. “They’ll argue it was a public space, on their property,” Angie said. “It was NOT public, I was there at first. It was the middle of the fucking night. They had every reason to have an expectation of privacy. I even shut the door on my way out,” Slade said. I hadn’t even bothered to notice or give a shit at the time if the door was open. But Slade is always looking out for me. “How’s she doing,” Trey asked. “She’s fucking devastated. As if she hasn’t been through enough shit we gotta deal with this? If I could get that kid alone in a room I’d tear his goddamn head off. I’m used to people coming for me, trying to pull stuff on me. Extorting me for cash or whatever. But Pearl doesn’t deserve this. Hell I did what I did to distract her, she was w
How To Sing - Feisty Series (3 of 5) 20 - Picture This
~Pearl’s Point of View~ I could tell Corey was pretty caught off guard when he found me in the ballroom. When he saw what a mess I was. I hadn’t planned on being so damn ridiculous. I felt stupid. There wasn’t a chance in hell Devin was wasting any time on me. I really did wonder what he thought of me in Feisty though, if that stuck in his craw. There was no chance it didn’t. Corey reeked of booze and I knew he’d probably come to bed wanting sex. I’d have been happy to give it to him if I wasn’t such a blubbering mess. Why couldn’t I just get over it? I had just been so damn blindsided. I really think that’s why it’s so bad. Why do people cheat? The thrill of it? Why dump me in such a fucking dramatic way? I just couldn’t wrap my head around how he could literally be that cruel. Corey was so good at distracting me physically, and I so often needed it desperately. I didn’t want talk about my stupid feelings. I was sick of talking about it all. I needed him to remind me I was a wom
How To Sing - Feisty Series (3 of 5) 19 - Kissing You
~Corey’s Point of View~ We were on a break for a couple days, and Slade thought we could all use a time-out. But of course in the world of a guy with a shit ton of money, that means doing things big. So what does a hard rock band with money and free time do? Well if Lukas had his way we’d be renting out a strip club. But that was not happening. Next best thing? Renting out an amusement park after hours. The park had closed at eight and it was now nine … and we were just getting started. We had the place until midnight, I don’t even wanna know what that had to cost. Pearl was all in, just like a kid on Christmas morning and it was everything I wanted it to be. Her eyes were constantly lighting up, her laugh was non-stop and completely infectious. She went on everything with me, even if she pouted a bit and acted scared she was totally into it. It allowed me to pull my macho card a few times, be the strong man who would hold her and make it better. We got dizzy, we ate too much …
How To Sing - Feisty Series (3 of 5) 18 - Sober
~Pearl’s Point of View~ How is it already time? How is it now? This is it, ten minutes to show time and I still have no fucking idea if I can even do this. I threw myself in the bathroom like a coward to get away from Corey, my heart was nearly beating out of my chest. “Pearl? Sweetie it’s Jude, let me in,” I heard, as I began to hyperventilate. Corey wouldn’t be at all happy he wasn’t the one to soothe me but right now I didn’t care. I opened the door and grabbed at the body there, finding an arm and jerking it. I then slammed the door shut and locked it. “Did Corey tell you,” I said, nearly breathless. “Tell me what? Stage fright? Don’t think I don’t get it too, even after all this time,” Jude said, putting his inked hands on my shoulders. Corey didn’t tell him? “How many people do you think are out there,” I whispered. “Don’t think like that, you can’t honey,” he said, rubbing my shoulders. “But it’s not just that I…” I trailed off, my eyes were shut. I felt his forehea
