Hollywood Prince (Hollywood Royalty #3) - Natasha Madison Page 0,73
finding Erin sitting at the table. We’ve been inseparable for the past two and a half weeks, and every night I slip into bed with her, I sleep better than I did the night before. After the restaurant, I thought she was going to call it quits. Fuck, I don’t even want to think about it, but she didn’t. She sat at the table with her head high and enjoyed the whole meal, never once giving those girls any inkling that it bothered her.
“Jessica, that would be amazing.” I hear her talking on the phone when I walk in and grab a bottle of water. “Friday would work perfect. He can sit down with you at five.” She looks over at me, and I nod. “I will see you then. Thank you.” She looks at me. “I just got you an interview with Jessica Beckett.”
“Cool,” I tell her, not sure what to say.
“Cool?” she repeats. “Carter, it’s better than cool. It’s the best thing that you could ask for. She doesn’t do interviews anymore. So the fact that she is for me is huge.”
“You did good, baby,” I say, walking to her and leaning down to kiss her with a smile. “You deserve a reward,” I say, and my cock gets hard just thinking about her. I swear we have sex sometimes five times a day, and it’s never enough. Not for me and not for her either. This morning, I was the one who was woken up with her sliding her mouth over me. I had one eye open when she rolled the condom on and then slowly slid down on me. It was slow until she started to come, and then it took off.
“Put that thing away,” she says, pointing at my cock that is now up and ready. “Sylvia and Ryan are due here any minute, and I’m nervous.”
“Don’t be nervous, baby,” I whisper to her, and I’m about to lean in and kiss her when the door opens, and I see Ryan coming up the steps. I move away from her and cover my cock with both hands in front of me.
“Hey, there you guys are,” he says and then looks over at Erin. “I just saw Ivan.” He comes in and Sylvia follows. “I have to say I haven’t seen him smile since he filmed Russian Roulette.”
We both laugh at that comment only because it won him an Oscar. I walk over to Erin, and she moves over, so I slide in next to her, and Sylvia comes in and slides in right before Ryan takes a seat in front of me.
“Good news,” Erin says. “Jessica is coming out on Friday to interview Carter.”
“I can’t believe she’s going to do it,” Sylvia says, and I look over at Erin with a smile, proud of her. “The buzz for this movie is through the roof, bigger than the buzz for Adrenaline Run, and that was insane.”
“You did good,” Ryan says to her. “Now to the reason we are here.”
I look at them and then at Erin, who looks just as surprised as me. “As you know, the Grammys are tomorrow.” I nod. “And I get that you would like to have a date, but . . .”
“I’m fine going solo,” I tell him. I mean, I’m not going solo, I’m going with my woman, but he doesn’t need to know that small detail.
“Really, and about the after party,” he says, and I just shake my head.
“Not an issue. I have an early call the next morning, so my plan was to walk the red carpet, interview with whoever Erin tells me to speak to, and then bounce as soon as the event is over.”
Ryan looks over at me in shock and then at Erin who looks equally shocked by all the plans I made. That and I already set a plan into motion for when I take her back to my place.
“Sounds like you have everything worked out.”
“I do,” I say, and my phone buzzes. “I’m due on set in fifteen minutes.”
“Perfect,” Ryan says, getting up. “We will come with you.” Leading the way to the stage with Ryan on one side of me and Erin on the other, I prepare for the scene, blocking everything and everyone out. When we finally finish the scene, I walk out and see only Erin there.
“Where is everyone?” I ask her, looking around.
“They left five minutes ago,” she tells me as we walk to the trailer. “Is that the