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“I got a text last night,” Remi says, grinning.
We all look at him and I sit forward. “From who?”
“Lorelei’s friend, Blair,” he says, laughing.
“Why?” I ask, as my brows dip.
He lifts his shoulders as he tips back his beer. I raise my eyebrows and he laughs. “She was drunk and horny.”
“You son of a bitch,” Everett says, shaking his head. “You had phone sex, didn’t you?”
“Fuck yeah,” he says, holding his beer up.
We all laugh, and I look toward the bathroom where Lorelei is. She’s been letting her friends get to know us better through FaceTime and phone calls. She told me one night that they are going to need to get along because once we get back, we’ll all be together at some point. I love that she wants us all to have a relationship.
When she told me that she didn’t want our relationship public until after the tour, I thought there was no way it was possible. I can’t keep my hands off of her long enough to even order a drink and I don’t give a shit who’s around. But she’s done an amazing job at keeping it all out of the tabloids. Not once has anyone even suggested that we were together and believe me they could’ve. After each concert, I kiss her as she jumps into my arms. I am constantly touching her, looking for her, smiling at her. It’s obvious as hell. However, she’s so damn good at her job and nothing has come to light. She keeps all of our private lives private.
“Right, Kegan?” Lane asks. I look over at him and he laughs. “Damn, can’t even listen without her around.”
“Fuck you,” I say, smiling.
“Anyway, I was saying that you’ll probably leave early with the boss lady tonight.”
I shrug as I finish off my beer. “No idea, why?”
“Looking forward to bringing some fun back to the bus and I know she likes for you guys to be away for that kind of shit,” Everett says.
I nod as I look at them. They care for her too. They’ve all gotten closer, and each formed their own bond. She pretty much owns us all.
“I’ll talk to her about it,” I say.
“Cool, thanks,” Lane says.
My phone alerts me and I grab it out of my pocket. It’s an email from Jennifer so I read through it real fast.
“Holy shit,” I whisper.
“What?” Remi asks.
I look up at them and smile. “We are the number one band in the country, and we’ve been nominated for a Grammy for best rock album.”
“Holy fuck.”
“Hell yes.”
“Damn.”
Lane jumps up and yells. We all laugh but get up and hug each other. This is a huge moment for us. To be acknowledged like this is more than a dream come true. We are now officially the largest money-making band for the label. We bring in more money than anyone else.
“Holy shit!” Lorelei yells, running out.
We look over at her as she holds her phone. “Did you hear?”
I move to her and sink my fingers into her wet hair, searching her eyes. “We heard, baby. Now kiss me.”
She presses her full lips to mine, and we share a slow, sweet kiss. I tighten my hold in her hair and deepen the kiss, causing her to moan.
“Damn, a free show,” Everett says.
