Shake it

"Olivia." he moaned.
"Shhh let's just touch." I replied.

The next morning I woke up and saw my hair was a mess. I saw Teace sleeping beside me completly naked. I sat up and tried to stand but felt my legs were sore.
"Oh God." I said in pain.
"What?" asked Trace, waking up.
"My legs gosh they hurt." I said, ribbing them but realized that only made it worse.
"Yeah I am sorry about that." he said.
"Oh it's ok I had fun last night." I winked.
He smiled then kissed me in my lips then moved down my neck.
"Wait Mason is here." I said.
"So." replied Trace.
I sighed then grabbed a towel off the floor and wrapped it around me. I walked out and was walking when I heard Mason say from the kitchen, "Have fun last night?" He was smiling the biggest smile.
"Yes I did." I smiled back.
I walked into the bathroom and got in the shower. I let the water run down on me. When I got out there was Trace waiting for me.
"Trace get out of here." I said.
"No I want to be with you." he whined.
I grabbed the towel and wrapped it around me. I went into the room and changed into my black pair of skinny jeans and put on one of Trace's band tees. I slipped on my shoes then fixed my hair and make-up. I walked out and sat down beside Trace on the extra bed. He was shirtless and playing the guitar.
"Hey your legs still hurt?" he asked.
"Yeah." I replied.
He got up and went to the fridge and pulled an ice pack out from the freezer.
"Here." he said handing me the ice pack.
"Thanks." I said, putting the ice pack on my legs.
It helped a lot!
"What are you doing?" asked Mason, comming out of the bathroom.
"My legs hurt." I replied.
"Last night?" he asked Trace.
"Well we had fun." replied Trace.
Just then the doorbell rang.
"That's the landlord we don't have rent for this month!" wispered Mason.
"Don't answer the door." wispered Trace.
I got up and answered the door. There was a young man at the door.
"I have a package for a Trace Cyrus." he said.
"He isn't here right now but I am his girlfriend." I replied.
"Sign here." he shoved a clipboard at me.
I signed the clipboard then he gave me the package and left.
"Mail!" I yelled, closing the door.
Trace and Mason both ran over and and started to rip the package open. There inside was a movie script and a letter. I opened the letter and it was from a movie director.
"Trace you've been asked to be in a movie!" I screamed.
I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him.