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"Someone is waiting for you, Dylan."
"I'll tell them to go," he says hoarsely.
"No." I wriggle from his embrace.
Dylan runs a hand through his hair and adjusts his jeans. "Fuck, you turn me on, summer Sky. You're teasing me."
I hold a secret pleasure inside that I have this effect on Dylan Morgan. Did I tame a rock star?
"When do I see you again?" he asks. "You will come on our date with me? This isn't the end?"
The lust on his face retreats to concern. He's like an insecure puppy, right down to the dry humping.
"No, I want to try this crazy idea I can date a rock god."
He brushes hair from my cheek. "Good."
I place my hand on his face in return. "I want to try to make this work, but I'm not sure I can be part of the world I saw this weekend."
His mouth turns down. "Nor am I anymore."
"But you need to go back and be a rock star. Don’t you have an album to record? Girls to collect?"
I get a Dylan grin, the one that makes him sexy because he's so natural and happy. "So I can come back and do rock star things to you later?"
I swallow against the thought of what he means. "Tomorrow."
"Fuck, that's forever."
