*Carry On*

***Brian's POV***

I close my eyes as my fingers easily and effortlessly play the new melody on my custom Schecter. Damn this sounds good on my new gun! I can't believe how easily this solo came to me this morning. It's almost like Kaylyn is my new muse...though the other day she gave me writer's block. I quickly dive bomb and then turn the melody into fast arpeggios to distract my mind. I don't want to think about my feelings or....for the love of god....fuck me sideways...

Out of the corner of my eye I see Kaylyn watching me from the door frame and my jaw drops. She looks fucking drop dead gorgeous with her soaking wet hair and her tattoos peaking out from underneath her clothes. What a minute I know those plaid boxers....are those my boxers? And one of my v-neck tees? My eyes rake over her body one more time before meeting those hypnotizing eyes. A light blush falls over her cheek and I can't help but smile. Damn she looks good...

Suddenly I realize that my fingers are no longer moving and that a note is still humming through the amp. I chuckle lightly and set down my gun, all the while moving towards Kaylyn.

"You know," I say, watching a shocked expression fall over her face. "It should be illegal for you to look so good in my clothes." I smirk as I look her up and down, closing the distance between us. My dick twinges in my pants as I look at her and my heart starts to race...No, don't even go there, Haner.

I carefully run my hands down her arms and feel her shutter involuntarily under my touch. "I-I'm sorry I didn't ask," she stammers, her eyes never leaving mine. "My stuffs not here yet." She swallows thickly before licking her lips.

I feel a smirk pull at my lips as I look down at her, my lips begging to touch hers. Kaylyn is fucking teasing me and I can't take it anymore.

"Why are you still talking?" I ask in a lustful tone before taking her face into my hands again, my lips instantly locking with hers. As we kiss, I back us up against the door frame so that I can have better access to her body. Kaylyn immediately moans and allows me to explore within the kiss. It's then that a new sensation rises inside of me as I press my body to hers and I never want to let go.

Kaylyn's hands claw at my back and tug on my hair as we kiss. But something is different about this kiss...She moves her lips away from mine and starts to move down my neck when it hits me. I feel like I'm spinning off the deep end and I have a fluttering feeling in my stomach. What the? Wait a minute...I know this feeling...

"WOKE UP THIS MORNING...FUCK YEAH!" Sings Zacky's voice from my pocket to his and Jimmy Calypso sounding tune.

I growl and hit my hand on the wall behind Kaylyn while pulling out of her embrace. I know that I have to answer this call or else the guys will think something is up. Zacky already gave me a warning about sleeping with the help and he would kill me to finds out I'm doing it again. Ugh this fucking blows!

"Haner," I hastily answer as Kaylyn gaps at me with a hurt expression. I know I'm a dick but I'll make it up to her.

"Hey, can you bring an extra amp to rehearsal today?" Zacky's voice asks, distracting me from Kaylyn. I kick myself for my actions, knowing that I made my own bed. I hope she doesn't have the wrong idea about my kiss...I can't even contemplate the idea of feeling or a relationship right now.

"Sure," I say before hanging up the phone and turning back to Kaylyn. I let out a small sigh and rub my hands over my face. What am I going to do? I can't keep making out with her and playing the friends card...but it feels too good. No no no no, Haner. Don't play that fucking game!

"We need to get you some clothes if you are coming to Matts with me," I say, cutting off Kaylyn as she opens her mouth to speak. I pull out my wallet and hand her my credit card.

"Brian, I'm not going to spend your money and I can just hang out here with Pinkly today," she says, moving to sit in my chair by the sound board. My eyes watch her long legs as she moves and I can't help but lick my lips. I shake my head to refocus. "I'll just wear this until my stuff arrives." Kaylyn crosses her arms and legs and looks at me with a smug look.

"By hell you are!" I argue, narrowing my eyes. "No girl of mine is going to wear some old boxers and an old shirt in front of my friends!" I snap before I realize what I just said. I curse and turn my back to her, but not before I see Kaylyn fight a smile coming on her face. Damn it, Haner. You've done it now!

Before Kaylyn can say another word, I storm out of the music room and into my bedroom. I need to put some space between us so that I can think. As I enter my room, I go straight for the drawer of leftovers from late night guests. There has to be something that Kaylyn could wear for a few hours. I sort through multiple bras and thongs before I stumble upon a pair of jeans in the very bottom of the drawer.

"What are you doing?" Kaylyn asks, once again leaning on my door frame, looking all seductive. Why does she keep doing this to me?

"Here put these one and meet me in the car in five," I say, avoiding her eye. "And no buts about it, Rizzo. And hurry, we only have a few hours before rehearsal." I snap before grabbing my wallet and keys. I walk back into the music studio and case three of my guns and grab a Hellwin amp before heading to the car.

"I thought you said in five, Haner," Kaylyn chuckles leaning against my car. When I thought she couldn't look any better, she goes a proves me wrong.

"Get in the car, Rizzo," I laugh before putting the equipment in the trunk of my BMW. "Where too?" I ask lazily.

"Surprise me," Kaylyn says as I back out of the driveway. What am I getting myself into?

Notes

So what does Kaylyn think of Brian's little slip of tongue? Is she going to tease him while shopping? What will the guys think when they show up for rehearsal?