KYLE'S POV
"Welcome back to The Hot Seat! I am your host Martin Hugo. We would like to thank our previous guest, Amaya Walsh for coming through and giving everyone in the studio audience gift bags, exclusively from House of Maya—to the value of $1000 each, to take home with you tonight. Isn't she something? Please give it up for her one more time."
Applause and cheering.
"Tonight we have another special guest—I've been well informed he has the worst crush on Amaya Walsh. He is all the way from LA, California. Multi—talented, multi—platinum artist—music's golden child, voted the sexiest man alive for three consecutive years in a row— please help me welcome the man of the moment: Kyle Kinley!!!
The crowd went bananas. The ladies screamed endlessly. The guys hooted and shouted. It took more than ten minutes for the noise to die down.
"Thank you all so much. I can feel the love. I love you all." I waved at the audience.
"Take your shirt off!" A female voice shouted from the audience and more women seemed to voice her opinion.
"Take the shirt off Kyle." Martin nodded his approval. I shrugged and pulled my t—shirt off, throwing it into the crowd.
The audience went into a frenzy once again. I heard wolf—whistles and screams as Martin Hugo ushered me to a couch that was placed in the middle of the stage, directly in front of the audience.
When everyone had quieted down Martin Hugo welcomed me to the show yet again.
"Kyle welcome. We're so grateful that you could make it."
"It's a pleasure to be here." I smiled.
"So we all know that this has been your year. You have excelled in everything you did. Your album went double—platinum, your movie broke box office records, and you’ve won almost every significant music award—so let’s dive straight to the burning question everyone is dying to know: Are you still Hollywood's most coveted bachelor? Do all the burning hearts of both young and old, single and married women alike—dare they hope that you're still single and ready to mingle??" Martin threw up his hands.
"Yes, I am." I nodded.
All the burning hearts screamed with excitement. Seems like there was some potential lol.
"So there's no special lady out there..waiting in the wings somewhere?"
"No—not yet anyway." I laughed.
"Tell us about your woman crush? We've heard you have been crushing on Amaya Walsh ever since you ran into her a Charity Benefit Fashion Show in Paris."
"Yes! I have the hugest crush on Amaya! Gosh! She is hotter than summer!"
"Have you made your intentions known?"
"No..I tried to but she didn't even notice me!" I laughed out loud.
"Well, you might be in luck tonight. We're going to try and bring her out again— Backstage please check if she is still around"
"Are you trying to play match—maker Hugo?" I looked around my heart pounding.
"Noo—I'm just helping out a friend. Are you nervous?" Martin raised an eyebrow.
"Kind of.." I gave a nervous laugh.
"Well I have it on good authority that she kinda has a crush on you too..well it was a tie between you and Adam Levine."
"Well, then I win hands down because..Adam is happily married." I smacked my knee.
"Well, unfortunately... Amaya Walsh has left the building."
