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“No idea,” she says, looking just as confused.

I realize I may never get another opportunity like this again, so I turn my attention away from the guys. I smile at Catherine and nod for her to follow me back to where I was standing to look at the ocean.

“I know that we don’t really know each other and calling you the other day was so completely out of character for me, but I want to thank you,” I say.

“You don’t need to thank me,” she says.

I shake my head and look out at the ocean. It looks endless and it’s every bit as beautiful as it is terrifying. That’s how I feel about what is happening with Kegan. It’s beautiful and terrifying.

I turn my head to Catherine and grin. “I do need to thank you. I needed a voice of reason and my friends were absolutely no help. You on the other hand became the voice I needed. I won’t lie and pretend I never heard of you. We’re both publicists and women. But I didn’t know it was you backstage until you gave me your card. Anyway, I think hearing from you, a woman publicist, that it was alright to give in was what I needed. It’s new and scary, but I don’t think I would’ve taken the leap without your encouragement. So, I do owe you a thank you for that and for listening to a girl you don’t even know talk about her fears

and anxieties.”

“It’s hard enough being a publicist but falling for one of our clients makes everything a hundred times harder. I’ve been there and when I saw you backstage, I knew you were going through the same things I did. I’ll admit I didn’t have to deal with a Rockstar, but Jackson is a Rockstar in his own right. Do you believe in fate, Lorelei?” she asks.

“I think so, yeah,” I reply.

She nods, smiling. “I think fate brough us the guys we are meant to be with and maybe brought us together so we could be friends.”

“I like that. Maybe we could all get together for dinner one night before we head out?” I suggest.

“I’d really like that,” she says.

Kegan, Jackson, and the rest of the guys walk over.

“Two chicks, I’m down,” Remi says, tossing his arms around me and Catherine. Kegan and Jackson step forward and he jumps back, holding his hands up. “Fuck, I’m kidding.”

We all laugh as Kegan pulls me to him, kissing my head. “What was that about?” I ask, looking between him and Jackson.

“I wanted to secure tickets for the next tour,” Jackson says.

It’s a strange request this far out from their next tour, but I’m not about to question him. Kegan tightens his arm around me, and I feel him nod.

“It was great seeing you all again. Good luck with the rest of the tour,” Jackson says, reaching for Catherine’s hand.

“I’ll give you a call to set up something,” Catherine says, waving as the walk away.

Kegan glances down at me and I smile. “I told her we should make plans for dinner before we leave.”

He chuckles, looking at the guys. “That’s perfect.” My eyebrows dip and he presses a soft kiss to my lips. “Jackson asked us to record a song for Catherine for her birthday. That’s what we were talking about, not the next tour. Now that you set up these plans, it will be the perfect time to give it to her.”

That has to be the most romantic thing I’ve ever heard in my life. She is lucky to have a guy so sweet.

Remi, Everett, and Lane are walking ahead of us, checking out all the women walking past. Kegan is holding my hand and texting with the other. He shoves his phone away and looks around, before cutting through the crowds to a door by some of the stands that says, ‘employees only’.

I glance up at him as he pushes the door open and pulls me inside. “What the hell are you doing?”

It’s a small room with shelves filled with supplies for the stands. There are prizes, balls, balloons, and even some cleaning supplies.

He pushes me against the door and slams his mouth to mine. I moan at the contact as he pulls my leg up, holding it at his hip. He moves his hips, and his hard cock hits my aching pussy. I push his hat and sunglasses off, needing to see him.

He breaks the kiss and grins as he unbuttons my shorts. “I can’t wait until we get back, I need you now,” he says.

I hear the crowds outside the door and my eyes widen. I’m so turned on, but nervous. “What if someone opens the door?”

He pulls his jeans down, freeing his heavy dick and lifts me off the ground. I wrap my legs around him and he rubs his cock against my dripping pussy.

“They’ll get a show,” he says, slamming into me.

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