A look that said, "Do you want to keep your job?" The security guard frowned but kept his mouth closed. A second later he left and Hayley was alone in...the room with her four fans. "Have a seat gentlemen," Hayley said. The big guy with the tattoo was the first to move. He took the seat beside him never taking his eyes off of Hayley. He looked big enough to pick her up and do whatever he wanted with her. The thought made her heart beat faster. The two guys in their twenties grabbed the chairs in. "Give me my fucking keys!" Someone's got a potty mouth." she sang.She wiggled free and ran through the nearest door into my parents' bedroom. I followed and grabbed her from behind at the foot of the bed. She screamed and struggled to get away as I held on tight to her waist. I leaned against her and made a move for the keys but she bent over and stretched out her arm, holding them beyond my reach. As soon as her butt made contact with my groin, I forgot what the hell I was even doing.. I wentover to take my shoes off by the back door. I heard himget off of the couch and the scratch of his nails onthe upstairs steps. The steps were inlaid oaks as weremost of the floors. It was just easier taking care ofhardwood then carpets. Well he stopped at the second oftwo landings. He looked at me and barked once. “A bath, now, at this time of the day?” I asked him, asthis was one of our usual routines. He nodded and barked and started up the stairs. Isighed and thought back,. " She said to the sl*eping Freddie.Sam had been asking him about what he thinks she should do for the next semester at USC. Sam never was a studious person and although she did well the last semester, Freddie and Carly both had helped her out a lot and her classes were easy, at least compared to the ones she was going to have to take next semester.It worried her a little, not really a lot. She knew that Freddie would not let her get into trouble with her grades. She had to think about picking a.