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I must be imagining things.
“Beckett!” The tall man with coffee-colored hair and coffee-colored eyes I know as Tomas Lazovic extends a hand.
“I didn’t know you two were attending,” Beckett says, shaking it.
“We couldn’t get here earlier because we were performing a sold-out concert last night in Vienna,” Tomas says. “On top of that, our publicist had a full day of publicity appearances across the Austrian capital booked for today. Hence, why we landed an hour ago. We barely had time to drop our luggage at the hotel before rushing here.”
“That explains it.” Beckett turns his attention to the equally handsome man standing next to Tomas. “Good to see you.”
“It’s good to see you, too,” the man I know as Anders says, patting Beckett on the shoulder.
They exchange a bro hug.
I’m too shocked to even breathe.
Tomas playfully punches Anders’ arm. “It appears tonight, we’ll have to be satisfied with the other attractive single women in the room.” His eyes brush up and down the length of my body. “Since Mr. CEO already snatched the most gorgeous one.”
I blush furiously. My only saving grace is the color of my dress, competing for attention.
“Knock yourself out,” Beckett says.
“Joker,” Tomas says. “Are you going to introduce us, Christensen?”
“I wasn’t planning on it, but if you insist,” Beckett says.
Okay, I officially don’t know what to do with myself.
“Fucker,” Tomas says.
“Arianne Buchanan, I’d like to introduce you to Tomas Lazovic and Anders Benkovic the duo behind Cello2Cello. Gentlemen, please meet Arianne.”
We exchange greetings.
I try to keep my cool and not come across like an awestruck fan.
“Remember, I told you about Jam Session, the talent show I’m a co-judge on along with Stasia van Gameren?”
“Yes,” I say.
“Two judges had to pull out because of international concerts and tour schedules. These two will be the new judges in the upcoming season.”
“Your music is incredible,” I tell them.
“You know our music?” Anders asks.
“Who doesn’t?” I manage without jumping up and down with giddiness.
“You didn’t know anything about my former band or my music. I’m a little insulted,” Beckett says with a grin.
“Tomas and Anders’ music touches your soul.”
“So does rock music when it’s played right,” Beckett says.
We all laugh.
“I’m sorry I didn’t know who you were before I started working for you,” I tell him. “Please don’t take it personally.” I pat his forearm.
“I like her,” Anders tells Beckett.
