Chapter 2

When I got to the club, I found a place to park right away. I got lucky.

I stepped out of the car, and made my way to the front door. Even this close, I could hear the faint pulse of music playing from inside.I saw Grant standing on the sidewalk. When he saw me, he smiled, and put an arm around my shoulder."Lets go party!!" He yelled.I rolled my eyes in response, but followed him in.

The place was crowded. People were dancing and laughing. The bar was a bit overflow.I looked around, noticing the VIP area on the second floor.I came back to Earth as I followed Grant to the bar.We managed to squeeze through the many people until we could actually sit down at the bar.It had only been a couple minutes until I had sat down that Grant was talking to some girl.I chuckled a little. Figures."Miss?" I turned to look at the bartender that was now speaking to me."Yes?" "This is for you." He said, placing a drink in front of me.I looked at it, nervously. "Oh..thanks."The bartender walked away, and I glanced at the drink again. I don't usually drink beverages that I didn't see get made. People could put anything in them.

"Don't worry, there's nothing bad in that drink, sugar." I turned, and I was face to face with Steven Tyler. My whole body froze up, including my mouth.Steven smiled his usual cute grin, and my heart fluttered. I smiled. "Well thank you."I picked up the drink and downed it.I felt Steven's eyes on me.I looked back at him. He looked at me.After a minute, we broke our gaze. But I couldn't help but feel a spark.

About 20 minutes later, I had had three drinks. I was a bit tipsy. But I was coherent."So baby, what's your name?" Steven asked me."Lana Rose." I responded."Wow, that's a really beautiful name." I blushed. "Thank you."Steven smiled at me. "Would you wanna get out of here??""Sure..let's go." As I got up and followed Steven out, I felt my adrenaline speed up.I've never gone home with a guy I just met before.

*****"This is a nice house you got here." I said, walking into the living room.Steven was right behind me."Thank you."I could feel his breath on my neck. My heart started to speed up as I turned around.We were inches apart."Your accent is the cutest thing I've ever heard." Steven spoke softly.I smiled, looking down at my feet."Thank you.." I stepped back a couple inches.There was an awkward silence. Finally I spoke."I'm not some twat, you know." Steven laughed. "I didn't think you were.""I just don't want you expecting anymore than I want to give you. I know who you are, and just because I adore you, doesn't mean I'm like a groupie."

Steven came closer to me, and put his hand on my waist."Lana, it's alright.."I sighed. "But-"I was stopped suddenly by Steven's lips meeting mine.After a second, I pulled back."Why did you do that?!" I asked, shocked.Steven chuckled. "Because I wanted to."Inside, I was exploding. On the outside, I remained expressionless."It's pretty late." I observed.Steven nodded. "Yes it is.""I better text my best friend and tell him that I won't be back til tomorrow morning." I pulled out my phone, and sent Grant a quick text. Then I turned my phone off. I'll see his response in the morning.I met Steven's eyes. "Now where can I sleep??""With me."I took a breath, as I followed Steven upstairs.We walked into his bedroom, and I was in awe. The walls were covered in album covers, awards, and paintings.I sat down on the bed."I need pajamas." Steven grinned, and walked into his closet. He returned a minute later with an Aerosmith t-shirt and a pair of shorts. I smiled nervously, as I grabbed the clothes."Turn around." I ordered.Steven laughed. "Aye miss!"He turned, and I quickly stripped down, and put on the Tshirt and shorts.I sat back down on the bed, as Steven turned around, and walked around the bed to the other side.He stripped down to his boxers. I tried hard not to look anywhere but his face."Okay, I'm not saying I don't want to sleep in the same bed as you, but no funny business." I told Steven sternly.Steven chuckled, and winked."No promises." To that response, I sighed with annoyance. But deep down, I was giddy.I mean, I absolutely love Steven with all my heart, but I refuse to let him know that. There's so much more to me that he doesn't know, and I'm scared if he did...Anyways, I'm scared to open up. I felt Steven's hand slide around my waist, and I relaxed against it. I closed my eyes, falling to sleep.~~~Steven's POVThis girl is a mystery I want to solve. As I'm looking at her falling asleep, I can't help but smile.I laughed quietly to myself. This will be pretty fucking intriguing.

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