“Can you answer that?” he asked, handing the phone over to her. “She’s probably wondering where we are. Just tell her we’re on the way.”
“Hey, Taletha,” Carly said. “Jared and I are running late, but— what? No, I can’t put him on, he’s driving the car. What? Okay, okay, we’re almost there. Yes, I’ll send him right over to you.” She hung up the phone.
“What did I do now?”
Carly flipped on the radio. “I think the news will tell us.” Jared noticed iciness in her voice that made him nervous, but he decided it wasn’t the time to bring it up.
“Mayor Roth’s legal issues seem to be getting worse,” the newscaster said. “And a local business seems to be embroiled in the battle. An anonymous source has implicated an instructor at the Rhythm and Motion Dance Studio as being involved in trying to cover up Mayor Roth’s crimes and trying to prevent the news from being leaked to the local media.”
“Shit!” Jared cried, trying to maintain control of the car as a sense of panic set in. He wanted to shut the radio off and pretend that nothing was happening, but he forced himself to listen to every untrue rumor that was being spouted.
“Dancer Jared Brooks has been working with Mayor Roth on a regular basis. Mayor Roth is slated to take part in the studio’s local Dancing With the Stars fundraiser, which is taking place to help pay for studio renovations after vandalism that occurred last month. Our source indicates that Mayor Roth frequently confided in Mr. Brooks, and that he fought to help conceal what she’d done.”
Although he knew he needed to listen to the broadcast, Jared couldn’t stand listening to another second of lies. He mashed the power button into the console and the car went silent.
“Carly, they’re making shit up.”
“Are they?”
“Of course they are.”
“So the mayor never confided in you?”
“Well, she did, but I didn’t do anything to cover it up. I just didn’t go leaking it everywhere, either.”
“How long did you know about this?”
“About two weeks before the media did.”
“Yet you didn’t see fit to tell anyone.”
“Why would I?”
“Because she broke the law and stole taxpayer money to pay gambling debts!”
Jared winced at the irritation in Carly’s voice. “I found out by eavesdropping on a phone conversation. It’s bad enough that I was listening in. It would have been pretty nasty for me to rat her out when she didn’t offer that information to me.”
“Well, maybe if you had, you wouldn’t be in this mess now.”
“Come on, that’s not fair. Think about what she’s going through. Not only is she about to lose her job, but her husband, the person she risked everything to help, has abandoned her.”
“The losing her job part is her own damn fault.”
“Still, have a little pity on her. How would you feel if the person you’d just destroyed your career to help completely walked out on you once the shit hit the fan?”
Carly sighed. “I guess you’re right. Still, you should have said something.”
“No, I shouldn’t have. I shouldn’t have been listening in on her phone conversation in the first place. I just didn’t feel right blabbing information I wasn’t supposed to have had.”
“Fine.”
Jared could tell by the edge in Carly’s voice that everything wasn’t fine. “Okay, what else is wrong?”
“You didn’t—you didn’t fool around with her or anything, did you?”
Jared briefly considered the awkward almost-kiss that Melissa had tried to foist upon him but decided it wasn’t relevant. They hadn’t technically kissed, and he’d make sure to set up strict boundaries after that. His relationship with Melissa had been purely professional ever since. “No, I never fooled around with her.”
“Not even in your first weeks here, before we got together?”
“Of course not!”
“She’s pretty.”
“Why would I get involved with a married woman?”
Carly shrugged. “I don’t know. You’re right, though. I’m sorry. This news has thrown me for a loop, and I’m not thinking clearly.”
“It’s okay. I know, this is confusing. But I would never get involved with a married woman. And even if she’d been single, I wouldn’t have done anything.”
“Why is that?”
“Because I was carrying a torch for you.”
“You’d tell me if something did happen between the two of you, right?”
“Of course I would. Why are you asking?”
“I don’t care what you did before we were together. But if anything happened, it’s probably going to come to light at some point in the near future, and I just want to be prepared.”
“I promise, nothing else happened, but if something had, I would have told you. You won’t be blindsided again.”
“I love you,” Carly said, finally smiling.
Jared grinned. “I love you, too.”
The brief moment of relief that Carly’s smile brought him vanished as he pulled into the studio parking lot. He didn’t want to think about the anger that Taletha was probably going to unleash the second he walked in the door.
Carly squeezed his hand as they rushed into the building. “Don’t worry. No matter what happens, it will all work out, and I believe in you.”
As Jared walked through the front door, he froze in place. Taletha was standing at the front desk, waiting with a glare that sent chills through him. Carly gave his hand one more squeeze, and then rushed off to the locker room to finish getting ready.
“Give me one good reason not to fire you right now,” she snapped as soon as Carly was out of earshot. Lynne, who was famous for her sense of discretion, put on a pair of headphones and went on with her work as though drama wasn’t unfolding right before her eyes.
“Taletha, please, just let me explain. None of what they’re saying is true. Melissa never confided in me. I stood up for her yesterday when the crowds outside the studio were getting rough, but that’s it.”
“Then how did they come to that conclusion?”
“I don’t know! It’s a political-scandal feeding frenzy. Are you really expecting accurate reporting?”
“How did they know you were her teacher?”
“They knew she was doing the event, and I walked her to her car last week in order to protect her from those obnoxious reporters. I suppose it wouldn’t be unreasonable that some reporter put two and two together.”
Taletha started shaking. “Jared, this is completely unacceptable. Do you understand how bad this is for us? It’s one thing to try to get some publicity out of the scandal and try to look a little bit daring. It’s another thing entirely if we’re being implicated in that scandal.”
“I already told you that the stuff on the radio isn’t true! I never attempted to cover anything up. I might not have run to the press about it, but I didn’t try to keep the information back, either.”
“That doesn’t matter! Who cares if they’re lying? Who cares if you’re telling me the truth? My opinion of you doesn’t even factor in right now. It’s all about what the public thinks. And I’m willing to bet my entire business on the possibility that the entire public is believing you did try to help her cover things up.”
“Then I’ll just say it’s not true.”
“And why in the world would they believe you?”
Jared hung his head. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean for this to happen.”
Taletha’s expression finally softened. “I know you didn’t. But that doesn’t change the fact that it’s happening. We tried it your way, but that doesn’t seem to have done us any good. In fact, it’s only made things worse.”
Jared nodded. “I understand. I won’t try to contradict you anymore.”
Taletha walked up and gave Jared a gentle hug. “Try to cheer up. Yes, this is bad, and yes, I’m in a bad mood about it. But I realize that you had good intentions. Thin
gs are going to suck for a little while, but I promise that it will all get figured out sooner or later.”
Just then, a miserable-looking Melissa Roth walked in the door.
“Taletha, Jared…” Her voice trailed off, too shaky to complete the sentence.
“Aren’t you supposed to be in your impeachment hearings?” Jared asked. He immediately felt stupid for asking what was probably a painful question, but he’d been so shocked when she walked through the door that he hadn’t bothered to think before speaking.
“Not until afternoon today,” she gulped out through her tears.
“Why don’t the three of us all sit down in my office, where we can have a little more privacy?” Taletha escorted them both in and shut the door.
“I just—I just wanted to let you know how sorry I am,” Melissa said as soon as they had all settled in chairs. “I never meant for Jared, or the studio, to be implicated in all of this.”
“Melissa, it’s okay,” Jared said. “I know you never would have wanted this to happen. I’ll survive. The studio will survive. We’ve dealt with worse.”
“However,” Taletha said, “just because we’ve dealt with worse does not mean that this is an ideal solution.”
Melissa nodded. “I understand. If you’d like for me to make a statement to the media, I’d be glad to do it, if you think that will help.”
“No offense, Mayor Roth, but I’m not sure the public is going to consider you a credible source of information right now.”
Melissa sighed. “I know.”
“As much as it pains me to say this, I think you should step down from the show. I know Jared was looking forward to performing with you. We were all excited to have you on board, and I wish we could have remained an ally for you during your impeachment. I have a business to think about, though, and I can’t do anything that is going to put said business in harm’s way.”
Jared opened his mouth to object, but quickly snapped it shut. He knew better than to argue with Taletha. He’d already caused enough trouble and figured he was probably lucky he still had a job at all.
Melissa nodded. “I’m sad about that, too, but I understand where you’re coming from. I’d probably do the exact same thing if I was in your shoes. Hell, I probably would have kicked me out the day the scandal broke last week.”
Taletha smiled. “Well, you have Jared to thank for that not happening. For the record, I don’t regret listening to him, but I think now I have to take a hard line on this issue.”
“Of course.”
“I also think it would be best if we completely refunded your participation fee.”
Jared hadn’t thought it was possible for Melissa to look more dejected, but her face fell even further. “Of course it would. You shouldn’t be handling tainted money.”
“I really am sorry. I wish it didn’t have to be this way.”
“No, no, I understand completely. I appreciate you giving me this chance at all. And I really am sorry to have brought this upon you.”
“We appreciate your understanding. Now, Jared, if you want to walk Mayor Roth out to the front desk, Lynne will be sure to handle her refund.” She turned to her computer and began busying herself in work. At first, Jared thought she was being rude, but then he saw her struggling not to cry and realized she was just as upset as anyone else.
Jared put his arm around Melissa as they walked out of Taletha’s office. “I wish there was something I could have done to change her mind.”
“Don’t worry about it,” she said, wiping fresh tears from her eyes. “Let’s just get this refund taken care of so I can get out of here and face another round of hearings. I don’t know why they’re bothering. Hell, I don’t know why I’m bothering. I think I’m just going to resign.”
“You’re still going to have to face criminal prosecution.”
“Yeah, I know. Thanks for reminding me, though.”
Jared winced. “Sorry.”
He waited by the door as Lynne processed the refund and handed Melissa a check. Then, smiling as best he could, he walked her out to her car. He breathed a sigh of relief when he realized he didn’t see any reporters.
“Are those media hounds finally starting to back off?”
Melissa shrugged. “Not exactly. They’ve just parked outside of City Hall, for the most part. That doesn’t mean we’re alone, though. Just because you can’t see any reporters doesn’t mean they’re not hiding somewhere.”
Jared scooped her into a strong hug when they arrived at her car. “I hope we have a chance to dance together again in the future. Maybe once everything settles down you can keep taking dance lessons.”
“We’ll see about that.” She broke away from the hug. “Aren’t you concerned about being noticed? I just told you that there could be cameras lurking about in the bushes and behind trees.”
“I don’t care. You deserve some comfort.” He gave her another hug.
“Sometimes I think you’re my only friend in all of this.”
“I wish there were more people who supported you.”
An awkward silence fell between them. “Well,” Melissa finally said, brushing tears out of her eyes, “I really do need to be off.”
“Good luck.”
“Thanks.”
“I’ll keep in touch.”
“You probably shouldn’t. Why don’t you make things easy on yourself for a little while? You’re new in town. Try not to ruin your reputation before everyone has the chance to realize how great you are. If it’s not already too late, that is.” She got into her car and sped off. Jared gave a small wave as her car disappeared into the busy street. He stood for a while before turning and walking back into the studio.
Taletha greeted him at the door again. “I’m sorry things had to go down that way. Thank you, though, for being so strong about it.”
Jared nodded. “You’re welcome. Now, if you’ll excuse me, I think I need to go be alone for a while before my next student shows up.” He hurried away from the front desk and flopped down on a couch in the staff lounge, trying to will away the guilty feelings that kept filling his mind. Eventually, though, a sense of relief began to take over. He felt bad for Melissa, but he was sure everything would blow over. He was simply glad to still have his job and grateful for the love he’d found. The first few weeks at the studio had been rocky, but he was sure that everything was about to get much simpler.
Chapter Nine
Carly woke up feeling slightly unsettled. She knew that part of the problem was coming from the fact that they slept at a different house every night, and waking up in a different bed every morning was interfering with her sense of stability. But that wasn’t the only problem. Her faith in Jared had suddenly been shaken by the previous day’s news. Although he’d told her repeatedly that the newspapers were spreading vicious rumors, she had the sense that he hadn’t been completely honest with her. There was a look in his eyes and a tone in his voice that made her think the worst wasn’t over. She hadn’t pushed the issue, because she knew he wasn’t going to admit anything. She hated waiting, though. All of a suddenly Carly felt as though her life was in limbo, and she was waiting to hit rock bottom. She just wanted to get it over with.
Still, she tried to push her negative thoughts aside as she looked over at his sleeping form. He looked so calm and content as he slept, and she couldn’t help running her hands over his well-muscled arms and chest. Maybe he really was being honest with me, she thought. I don’t think a guilty conscience would be able to sleep that well. She continued stroking him and moved her hands down around his hips and thighs before brushing up against his cock. She smiled as it fluttered, wondering how hard she could get him before his arousal forced him into consciousness. However, she barely had time to finishing the thought before the rest of his body began to stir as well.
“Now this is a good way to wake up,” he murmured, rolling over to give her a kiss. “To what do I owe this pleasure?”
“The fact that I lo
ve you.” As unsettled and worried as she felt, Carly couldn’t deny the fact that he made her heart melt, and that she cared for him and Heath in a way she’d never cared for anyone else.
His face broke out in a huge grin. “I love you, too.” As though to thank her for the way she had brought him out of sleep, he began to ease his fingers along her thighs. She could tell that he was already eager to get to play with her pussy, but she wanted to hold off just a bit longer.
“Don’t leave me out,” Heath said, rolling over and easing his hands down Carly’s back.
“I never would,” she said, craning her neck to accept the kiss he offered her. “I love, you, too.”
Carly felt her pussy start to heat up as her men stroked her. She opened her legs wide enough that both men could have access, so that one could play with her clit while the other slid two fingers inside of her and toyed with her G-spot. They both eased their fingers around her thighs and her tender lips, making her writhe, but they refused to actually slide into her pussy, to touch and tempt the one spot that most yearned for their attention.
“Please, more,” she whispered, desperate to get her release.
“What do you think?” Jared asked, looking at Heath. “Should we give her more?”
“I don’t know,” Heath said. He snaked his hand up her hip and the curve in her waist, then spiraled a finger around her breast before delivering a hard pinch to the nipple. “On the one hand, we both know how much she’ll enjoy it.”
“Yes, I’ll enjoy it.” Carly gasped. “I’ll enjoy it even more than I did last night, more than I did the day before. Every time I’m with you two, it gets even better.”
Heath smiled and then continued speaking. “There’s no denying that it will make you happy, love.” He pinched the other nipple and then turned his attention from her and focused back on Jared. “However, she can be such a tease to us. Maybe she deserves a little retribution for all the times she’s left us begging for even the lightest touch. Turnabout is fair play, after all.”
“Please, please don’t tease me like this. Don’t keep me waiting. I’ll do anything if you just let me get off.”
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