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He cocks his head as she continues her rant, then smiles as he snakes his arms around her waist. "I would fuckinglovefor you to be on tour with me. I don't ever want you to feel alone again.” She spins in his arms and, once again, I have a front row seat to the steamiest of kisses.
As I look away, I spot my knock-off Zac Efron watching me from across the tent.
“Now, come on,” Jacob says, “I want to take you backstage before I go on."
"Andi, you coming?" she asks.
"Nah,” I say, my eyes locked on the fifth item on my revival list. “I think I'm going to hang out here for a bit."
Following my gaze, Lindsay laughs. "Have fun. Don't do anything I wouldn't do." She wiggles her eyebrows before running off with her new man.
Chapter Twelve
Andrea
Strolling toward me with a practiced strut, Lucky’s smile is enough to make me suck in a breath. "Well, I see I won't be able to impress you with access to the VIP section," he says, throwing a glance toward Lindsay and her new man. "Was that Jacob Bell your friend just ran off with?"
"Yeah. I'm parked at Jacob's campsite for the weekend."
"Wow. And here I thought I would be the big shot showing you around tonight."
"Oh, I think there are many things you can show me tonight, cowboy." The whiskey I've been drinking all day provides the liquid courage I need to make this one hell of a night.
His eyes flash with mischief. “Challenge accepted.”
“But first, we're going to push our way up front and listen to the greatest country band ever!"
Lucky may not have been able to impress me with the VIP tent, but his ability to maneuver through the crowd to the front—helped, no doubt, by his relationship with the other members of the festival security crew—has us settled into a small pocket close to the center of the stage in no time.
"How's this?" he yells over the music.
"I'm five foot nothing; I can't see shit from down here."
"No problem, beautiful." He kneels in front of me. "Climb on."
Shaking my head, I laugh.
"Are you afraid of heights?"
"No. I'm just—"
"Don't you dare say too heavy and insult my strength. You better climb on and enjoy the view."
And what a view it is! Shirtless cowboys as far as the eye can see.
Checking out the stage, my eyes zero in on the most perfectly sculpted ass I've ever seen. Tight jeans hug each muscular—
Oh no.
No, no, no. I know that ass. It's the same ass I admired last night as I watched him play cornhole for an hour. The same as I had an incredibly hot dream about last night. Andhe’sthe sameasswho left me breathless this morning, then walked out like he didn't even know me.
As he turns around, I brace myself. He won’t be able to miss me; up on Lucky’s shoulders, I’m almost two feet taller than everyone else.
Daniels’ lips let a slight smile slip when he sees me, but when his eyes travel down to see Lucky's head between my legs, the smile quickly morphs into a scowl. The last thing I plan on doing is being a part of some crazy ‘I don't want you, but I don't want anyone else to have you' plan this guy has going on in his head.
He had his chance. Hepassed.
Tonight, I'm going to use Lucky for all he's worth, scratch another item off my revival list, and be on my way
