something she couldn't understand. "Okay," he turned her, patted her on her butt and entered the shower with her.
Chapter Three
W hen the band members arrived Kyle saw the look Mike D gave him, as if he shouldn't be there.
"He's a good guy," Australia had said. "Nick, Jake, this is Kyle. Kyle this is Nick and Jake."
"What's up?" Jake shook his hand followed by Nick. Mike D still looked at him as if he wanted to fight.
"Let's get started."
"Journey?"
"Nah. Let's start with Mosaic," he squared his shoulders, "for the good guy."
Australia rolled her eyes.
They rehearsed for nearly five hours before going over the setup for their next gig and leaving. Kyle was glad they were gone because he wanted his woman naked and in bed. She was his; he hoped she saw it that way because last night he had given her himself. He wanted no other woman.
All week he spent his days working and his nights in bed with Australia. When Friday's class came she greeted him professionally and then joined the other women. They had both agreed to keep their relationship out of the dojo.
"We're in the small room for the first half. I have a martial arts video I'd like to show." Kyle ushered them into the break room with the big screen television.
"I'll get it started and then I have to prep for my class," Rick hooked up the connection making sure the cables were secured.
"I saw this guy in San Francisco last year. He's good. Maybe you can take some points from his moves." He pressed the power button on the television. "I haven't seen this particular DVD as we just got it from FedEx an hour ago. So we can all watch it together."
He signaled Rick to start the video as he walked back to the back of the room to join Rick. The screen did the typical fade to black, copyright information and then another fade to black.
"Five minutes and then I'll go set up." Rick took a seat which assured Kyle his brother had every intention of staying for the thirty minute show.
"Oh my God!" Australia jumped up and ran to the back of the room. "Turn it off!"
The screen drew his attention. There was a very naked Australia with him thrusting inside of her. The video was shot from outside. He could tell because the blinds were in the shot. Some pervert had been watching her. Not just watching, but taping.
"Shut it off!" She yelled again as Rick attempted to stop the feed.
"It's not working. I can't get it to shut off."
Kyle reached the television right as she finished her on screen climax. He punched the power button, turning the television off. She was red in her cheeks and her eyes were watered.
The other women looked at her and whispered to themselves while shaking their head. Tony laughed loudly.
"Now we know what it takes to loosen her up." He laughed again. "Thanks for the tip."
Kyle looked into her eyes and could see her pain. "Shut up, Tony."
She turned and ran from the room nearly knocking Steve over as he tried to come in and she tried to get out.
The room erupted with laughter.
"Can I get a copy of that?"
Kyle heard Tony say on his way out of the room. He needed to find Australia. There were only a couple places she could be; he opted to check the locker room.
"Australia."
She slammed the locker shut. "Don't," she cautioned. "There is no way I can go back in there."
"I know..."
"No you don't. You can have sex with the entire Dallas cheerleading squad and come off looking like a choir boy. Did you see how they looked at me? I've never been so humiliated in my life!"
"Australia, please?" He softened his voice.
"And they saw our most intimate moment; my most intimate moment." She started breathing heavily. "I can't come...here...anymore." She dropped her bag and he quickly approached her. She pushed him away. "I...can't...breathe."
She was hyperventilating. He urged her to sit down. "Slow," he rubbed her back. "Easy breaths. It's okay."
Tears streamed down her cheek as her breathing started to return to normal.
She started sobbing and he