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quick number and released it from his pants, and with his slacks unzipped and open, his dick was free and ready for some action.
    Sadie closed her eyes and wrapped her hand around the rock star’s penis. Was this really happening? What was she doing? Slowly stroking him, she realized what a mistake this was. Fine, give him what he wants on the plane, and then be done with it. No sharing a hotel room, no full on sex, and no feelings…with that she gripped his cock and took him for a ride.
    Simon was less than quiet when he came, and people turned to look. He smiled and shrugged. He was a star; he didn’t give a shit what they thought. If his songs kept climbing the charts, soon the executives would fly him on a private jet, and he wouldn’t have to deal with sharing a plane with other people.
    “Mmm, that was nice, princess,” he purred to the girl beside him. Closing his eyes, he shut off the rest of the world and slipped into a catnap.
    There – she gave him what he wanted, and now they could be finished. It was back to business for her, because no man was worth losing the amount of cash she’d be grabbing when this tour ended. She’d slowly been siphoning off bits and pieces, but it was at the end of the gig when she’d score big. She’d created a dummy account, and was it was accumulating cash. At the end of the tour, there’d be one final payment to one of the venders helping with the tour – a vender that didn’t exist, but it went straight to a bank account that she’d created for this very scam. It took careful planning, and if she got her feelings involved it would be harder to disappear when the show was over.
    As Simon woke from his fifteen minute nap, he turned to smile at Sadie. “I’m going to do nasty things to your body at the hotel,” he started.
    “Aren’t you charming,” Sadie answered sarcastically. “About that, I think we’re done here. We had our fun, but we should go our own ways. I don’t think it’s a good idea for us to get more involved.”
    “Don’t back out on me now, sugar, give me the hotel. I thought you were in for the ride?”
    “Simon,” she lowered her head. “Yeah, okay.” It was better to keep him happy and distracted. No need to piss him off and get kicked off the tour. She’d go along with it, and besides, she wouldn’t start to have feelings that quickly – it’s just sex after all, something she’d done plenty of times before without feelings.
    As the plane touched down, the couple deplaned. People at the airport recognized Simon and started calling out, following them. He was still getting used to being recognized. Each time he’d have a hit, his start got a little brighter. Now that he was getting more radio play, more and more people knew who he was.
    Rushing through the airport, the couple found a driver waiting for them, holding up a sign. Hopping into the car, they were whisked to the hotel to wait the arrival of the others still coming by bus. Checking in, the pair walked through the door of the suite and stood looking around.
    “It never gets old,” Simon revealed. “I never thought it would happen, it took longer to get signed than I expected.”
    “Look at you now,” she smiled softly. “You’re a star,” Said laughed quietly. “It must be amazing to live a dream.”
    “It’s better than I imagined, but there’s so many more pieces to the puzzle than I realized.” He paused for just a moment, “Come to bed with me, Sadie. I’m dying to see you naked.”
    “Wow, you’re wasting no time, eh? A little foreplay wouldn’t kill you,” she deadpanned.
    “Why do you think I want to take you to bed? I don’t plan on leaving all night. We can order room service, but I’ve got a list of things I want to do with you.”
    Sadie blushed, “I barely know you.”
    “What better way to get acquainted,” he winked and then tugged at her hand, leading her to the bedroom.
    The couple lay breathless on the bed, naked and exhausted
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