Scott immediately loved the way that Gia stared at him. It wasn't like he wasn't used to it, but it never failed to give his ego that little extra boost. This was especially true when the girl was as cute as this girl. Big brown eyes, a wicked little smile and legs that seemed to go for days. Scott was impressed. When she says she knows him, Scott nods and shrugs. It was egotistical as hell, but he figured she would. Everyone did by now. "Oh, you're gonna be famous, huh? What for? Let me guess....model?" he asks, checking her out again. When she asks if she can enter the bus, Scott smiles. She seemed feisty, but if he wasn't mistaken she wanted the same as him. "You wanna come in my bus? I'm sure that can be arranged," he smirks, proud of his own innuendo. "Come in," he says, putting the spliff between his lips and ushering Gia in with an arm around her waist. He wasn't about to hide his flirting at all. Not when this extremely hot girl had made all the effort to find him, and dressed like this as well. When she introduces her friends, Scott smiles and waves at them, bringing them onto the bus behind him. He figured it wasn't wise to turn them away. "Hey. You guys just get dragged along for the ride?" he laughs.

When they all get into the bus, Scott smiles at Gia. "Can I get you a drink? Something heavier? More powdery or weedy maybe?" he laughs. "Oh, Mark, this is Gia. And those guys are Logan and Layla." Mark looks up from hs book to Logan and Layla and smiles. He felt a little sorry for them now that he could see Scott turn it on with Gia. "Hey, Mark Talley,"he says introducing himself. "You guys at the show tonight?"

Scott smiles at Gia and nods as he listens to her. She definitely seemed to have more going on in her head than most of the girls he would screw on the bus as well as being hotter than most too. "Not a model? That's a shame," he laughs. "So what are we talking then? Singer? Football player?" he teases. Scott was aware that he was flirting heavily with her, but he was always like that with women these days. He had it in his mind that everyone wanted him, and for the most part he was right. "I certainly do know how to entertain," Scott smirks, grabbing her a beer and directing her towards the couch to sit down. "Thank you. Yeah, it's a shame we don't get up here more. It's freezing, but the atmosphere is so hot. Where were you standing?" he asks, sitting down next to her.

He looks over at Layla and chuckles at her comment. "Thanks," he says with a smile. He would have called her cute too, but he wanted all his focus to be on Gia. Mark, who was still innocent and naive, smiles at Layla. She seemed nervous. "Hey," he says with a little nervous laugh of his own. She was very cute, and normally cute irls didn't seem to notice Mark was there when Scott was around. "You doing ok?" He looks back at Logan and shakes his hand. "Don't worry about it. I don't do much other than read anyway," he smiles. "So how did you guys end up here?" he asks Layla and Logan.

"Yeah...football would give you way too many bruises. Hot people like us gotta look after our looks," Scott smirks, but when she says she wants to be a music producer, he's actually impressed. She really was different to most girls who ended up on his bus. "Really? Wow, that's cool. I do a bit of production myself. So you got any jobs yet?" he asks her. "You flatter me," he winks. "But thanks for the compliment." When he sits down next to her and she mentions groupies, Scott laughs. "I hope not as well. If not then we accidentally sneaked someone into Canada," he jokes. "Yeah, the prices aren't set by us, but I don't complain when the paychecks come in. I'm glad you enjoyed it though. Next time maybe I can get you VIP," he says, smiling and keeping eye contact with her. "Worn out? Why? Did you have something in mind?" he chuckles.

Mark was quite intrigued by Layla, and he smiles at her sheepishly. Girls were starting to show him some attention now that he was in the band, but most of them were drunk or just groupies, and he hated that. Layla was different. She seemed quiet and nervous, just like Mark. "I know what you mean," he laughs. "I can't believe how cold it is here. I don't know how you guys survive. I'm from Orange County so I am not used to this." He laughs and puts his book down as he shakes his head at Layla. "Hey, no, it's fine. It's nice to have someone to talk to. Normally Scott is just trying to get sex by this time." He looks over. "I think he wants your friend," he shrugs.

Scott shrugs and chuckles. "Guilty as charged, Miss Gia," he says with a wink. "Not all of them, just the cool ones. A lot of them I just have to show my abs and that's enough to impress them," he jokes. Scott meant it too, he didn't often have to flatter women to get them into bed, and he would only really flirt with the ones he thought were worth it. "I'm sure you'll get there in the end. Just send the right people your mixes you've done at home and you never know. I was thinking I might make my own record label some day as well. Maybe you and I can work together some time," he winks. It was nice to see someone so confident in themselves like Gia was, especially at her age. "You don't need to do anything for VIP," he laughs. "I'll get you them just for being cool," he smiles. When she says he'll need to try harder to get anywhere with her, Scott smirks a little. There were other girls outside who would be far easier, but he was intrigued by Gia and keen to impress her. She was hard to read as well, so he wasn't sure if she was interested in him in that way. "You're strong willed. I like that," he says, smiling and staring into her eyes. He knew that could melt most girl's hearts.

Mark laughs along with Layla. "Yeah, I had never really been anywhere except California, and then I come here and it's so fucking cold I can barely go outside," he laughs. "Trinidad and Tobago? Sweet. So you're all exotic then are you?" he says, before getting a little embarrassed. Mark looks at Scott and Gia and nods. "Yeah. He mostly always does. I guess your friend will be staying here tonight then," he jokes.

"My abs....yeah.." Scott laughs. "I can show you if you want....no obligation, of course," he says with a little wink. He couldn't work Gia out at all. In his rockstar mind, it seemed confusing that someone would go to the effort that she did if she didn't want to fuck him, but Scott wasn't sure if she did yet. He knew she was impressed by him, but not how much. "I'm sure you would be a good record boss as well, to be honest. You seem strong willed and you know what you want. I'm sure you could just as easily tell other people what they want as well," he says with a chuckle. Even though he wasn't sure he was going to get to sleep with Gia he liked talking to her. She was smart and sweet, as well as hot. "My shirt? Like this one I'm wearing now? I'm sure I could let you have it in the morning," he says, nudging her playfully. It was always worth a try after all. Scott smiles at her again and thinks about her question. "I always get wasted after shows yeah. How about you? Any plans? Or know anywhere good to go?"

Mark laughs gently. "Why? Is it your fault?" he asks with a little smirk, teasing her. He was feeling a little more confident now that he had gotten talking to Layla at last. "I'm pretty sure those islands are exotic though, no? I remember reading all about Trinidad once and it seems like it's a really nice place. Beautiful," he smiles. "I think he normally gets the girl. It would be funny to see him not, for once," he shrugs and looks at Logan. "Sure, buddy, sorry. Grab a beer in the fridge."

When Gia just shrugs off his offer of seeing his abs, Scott laughs and scratches his head. "You got some real willpower there. That'll stand you well in the music world," he chuckles. He still couldn't tell if she really did want to get with him or not, but Scott enjoyed the thrill of the chase nonetheless. "And what does Gia want?" he asks, raising an eyebrow. When she asks for a tour of the bus, Scott shrugs, trying to hide his wry little smile. "Deal. You twisted my arm," he chuckles. It seemed like she wanted to know she was in control, and Scott was happy to let her feel like she was. He stands and looks around. "Well this is the front room...umm....kitchen bit, TV, fridge, beer cooler, PS2, XBOX, all the stuff a man could need on tour. The cooler stuff is in the back though, I promise," he smirks. "Come on, I'll show you," he says, holding his hand out to her.

"I'm not too bad as long as I stay inside or get dressed up like an eskimo," Mark laughs. "Maybe next time I come here we can come in August when, I hope, it's a little warmer." He smiles at her before she starts to flounder and trip herself up. Mark felt bad for her, because he knew exactly how easy it was to come across as awkward. "It's ok. I know what you meant," he chuckles. "So what do you do then?"

When she takes his hand, Scott smiles at Gia, clearly she was softening to him a little now. She was certainly a challenge, but Scott had wanted this since he first saw her standing there, and now it seemed like they might be getting somewhere, he was extremely happy. When she squeezes his hand, he smiles at her. He only had one plan on where to take her, even if it did seem cheesy. "You saw me and thought trashy and smelly?" he asks, pretending to be appalled. "Nah we keep a clean bus. So this is like the bathroom and shower here. Then this is like storage for all our shit," he says as they walk through the bus. "And this is where the bunks are," he smiles. "I can show you mine..." he says slowly, turning to face her. "If you want to see it of course." He reaches over and brushes Gia's hair away from her face.

As Scott and Gia leave, mark looks over. "And I think we have a winner," he laughs, shaking his head. "So if we were to come back in summer, like...would you want to show me the beach and stuff?" he asks, immediately thinking he sounds like a goof.

"I happen to know exactly how smooth I am," Scott teases her when she walks closer. He had been right all along, she did apparently want him as much as he wanted her. She was a challenge to get here, but she was so interesting and so hot that Scott knew it had been worth it to get her to his room. "Don't worry, he'll leave," Scott says with a laugh, knowing Mark knew the drill by now. When she steps closer and tugs on his shirt, Scott smiles at her. "I knew you wanted to see those abs all along," he teases, before pulling his shirt over his head. "So what do you think?" Even at 19, Scott was already pretty ripped under his shirt, and he knew already how Gia would react. He puts his hands on her hips gently. "You know something? You're beautiful," he says softly, touching her cheek gently.

Mark laughs a little and nods. "Maybe we should. I sense they might need some privacy. Maybe you can show me where to get some of that bacon now," he chuckles, standing up. He was used to this by now, having to leave whenever Scott got lucky with a girl.

When she dismisses his body as just "pretty impressive," Scott smirks. She was still playing it cool. It was hard for her to disguise how she really felt though, particularly when she started to stroke his abs. "I think you love it," he winks. The look in her eyes said it all, and it was a lustful stare that made Scott want her even more. As he stands and watches her take off her jacket and shirt, Scott smiles at Gia. She was certainly confident, and she had every reason to be. The way she looked stood there in just her bra, she was incredibly hot. "I think they would believe I'm lucky as hell to be staring at your breasts," he chuckles as his hands move up her sides a little higher, loving the feel of her warm skin. As he does he takes another step closer and lets his hands move to her back as he pushes her against the wall gently and lets his lips press ever so softly against hers.

Mark nods and laughs. "Yeah, me too. Lot's of yelling during that show." He smiles and grabs his coat. "I got my gloves as well, don't worry," he jokes as he opens the bus door for them. "I think we should leave them a few hours at least."

Scott smiles into the kiss when Gia kisses him back, letting his hands move down from her back towards her ass. She was a really great kisser, and her lips were just perfect, the sort that he could kiss for days. Normally Scott didn't bother with all this sort of stuff. He just got down to action. But something about Gia drew him in and made her more than the others. When she wraps an arm around her, he pulls her closer so their bodies are pressed together, the heat between them intense as Scott starts to kiss her with more passion.

Mark is quite taken aback by Logan's comment. Because he had never had a girlfriend before in his life, he had never faced such a question. He turns a little red, even though he knew Logan was only looking out for Layla. "Me?" he asks nervously. "No, I don't do that stuff. I never have. Not in my whole life," he says quietly. "I'm the nerd in the band, really." Mark looked a little worried, as if he thought Logan might hit him or something.