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“I’m not singing.”
They all laugh, and he shakes his head. “Get your ass in here.”
I’m a little excited if I’m honest to see what it’s like on the other side of the glass, so I don’t argue. Once the door closes behind me, I walk over to Kegan. He presses a soft kiss on my cheek and moves me in front of me.
I turn my head, lifting an eyebrow. “I’m seriously not singing.”
He moves his lips against my ear and a chill runs through me. “I’m not asking you to. I’ve been watching you on the other side of the glass and I don’t like feeling like we’re being forced apart. I want you here with me so when I sing you feel it in your body like I do.”
I squeeze his hand that is around my waist and nod. “Okay,” I whisper.
I should say so much more, but I don’t have the words, but Kegan does. They begin to play their newest song and when he begins to sing it vibrates through my body. His voice is hypnotic. It’s deep, sexy, and demanding, just like him. I close my eyes and let the sound of music and Kegan’s voice wash over me. It doesn’t seem real that I’m here with these rock gods, but I am.
When Kegan hits a note, he moves his fingers, brushing against my stomach and I bite my lip. I open my eyes and I’m so overwhelmed standing here feeling his touch, hearing his voice, and seeing his reflection in the glass. I know I’ll never leave. I belong here.
The song ends and I spin around pressing my lips to his. “That was one of the best moments of my life.”
He smiles, tucking a piece of my hair behind my ear. “I’ll give you so much more.”
“As much as I love watching you two looking at each other like you’re gonna fuck right here, don’t we need to get to dinner?” Everett asks, laughing.
I laugh but Kegan keeps his eyes locked on mine. His eyes are dark and heated, telling me Everett isn’t wrong.
I clear my throat and look at the rest of the guys. “Yeah, we better get to the restaurant.”
Kegan gives me a wink, a promise of what will come later, and they begin to pack up. I leave the glass bubble because my body is getting heated and I need some space to cool down. I collect my laptop and papers, waiting for them to finished up.
Once they are ready, we pile into the large black limo. Kegan presses right up against me and I grin up at him.
“I like being up against, angel, what can I say?” he asks, giving me that smirk.
“It’s pretty cool of Jackson to do this for his girl,” Lane comments.
I turn my attention to him and nod. “It really is. She’s a lucky girl.
“Hey,” Kegan protests.
I laugh, kissing his large bicep. “I’m even luckier.”
He tosses his arm around me, pulling closer. “Damn right.”
“Have you guys ever done this before?” I ask.
“No, we’ve been asked a time or two, but no one has been as convincing as Jackson was,” Kegan replies.
“What did he say?”
Kegan smiles down at me, kissing the top of my head. “He said that Catherine is the love of his life. That he wouldn’t
survive without her. That she changed him for the better. He told us that she’s the one that got him into listening to us and he wanted to do something special for her birthday.”
My heart is pounding in my chest listening to him as his eyes bounce between mine. Is he silently telling me he feels the same?
“That guy is fucking cool, plus I’m pretty sure he would’ve kicked our asses if we said no,” Everett says, laughing.
We pull up to the restaurant and Kegan takes my hand to get out of the limo. He doesn’t let go as we walk inside, and I can’t help but look around to make sure no one notices. The last thing we need is for someone to take a picture.
The hostess tries to act professional, but she’s blushing as she tells us to follow her. Lane wiggles his eyebrows before tossing his arm over her shoulders. I laugh, shaking my head as we walk into the private room.
