“Us,” she agreed.
And I followed her over the cliff with a smile on my face.
CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE
Penelope
6 Months Later
“He’s too sexy, his sweat is sexy, I both hate and love this,” I murmured as I stood backstage watching all the girls scream Trevor’s name as he walked around shirtless with low slung jeans and paint all over his six pack.
Was that paint edible?
Would it be weird to ask if he could bring it home?
Will’s wife Angelica elbowed me and then burst out laughing. “It’s hard some days. Just remember who gets him at night.”
“Preach.” Alyssa, Demetri’s wife, currently pregnant with triplets, did an awkward little jig and then elbowed Nat, who was currently salivating over her own husband, Alec.
Jaymeson held up his phone. “Smile, ladies.”
We all grinned.
He took the picture, then dropped his hand. “The concert’s going over.”
“They sold out all six shows,” I pointed out. “They just want to give them their money’s worth.”
Zane, or Saint as he was known, ran out to the middle of the stage and fell to his knees as Alec and Demetri took the mic, and then the rest of Adrenaline joined in.
Zane, Adrenaline, and AD2. They’d added more tour stops after last year’s Grammys.
And now I knew why.
I’d seen their shows on TV.
Never in person.
It was almost addicting the way they all performed, but I had eyes for my man and my man only.
The song ended, and Trevor threw his sticks into the crowd. They all went wild, and the guys ran off stage.
I was pulled into the biggest, messiest hug ever and that was saying a lot since I was living with three children and a guy who constantly had some sort of food substance on his person.
“Hey”—Trevor grinned down at me—”I have a surprise for you.”
“Really?”
“Yup.”
I looked behind him. Malcom, Eric, and Bella were all on stage. The twins had tuxes on, and Bella was in a gorgeous white dress.
“What’s going on?”
“Something very important.” Trevor put on a shirt and pulled me onto the stage, the crowd erupting with screams and shrieks.
I almost puked.
He grabbed a microphone. “Bella, Eric, Malcom, will you help Dad?”
