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“That’s correct, Sir,” I reply. I don’t really understand what he’ll want with me. I’m not as exciting as he seems to think I am.
“Come to the Irish Flower tomorrow night, and we’ll talk some more. Do not stand me up,”Seán growls.
“Wait!” I say quickly before he hangs up. “My bandmates aren’t going to want me to go alone. Is this a single invitation, or can I bring them with me?”
“If you bring them with you, expect to give me a free performance,”is all he says before he hangs up.
“Fuck,” I whisper. “I don’t even know what kind of performance he means, the man is fucking scary.”
“There’s definitely some bite to his bark,” Draven mutters. “Shall we tell the boys our plans?”
Shrugging, I agree. “I don’t want to put shoes on,” I sigh.
“I won’t tell anyone that you’re walking in stockinged feet if you don’t.” Draven winks, making me chuckle.
“I have a feeling it won’t be hard for him to find out where we’re staying,” I tell Tyler as I stand up. “Plus, he could force my uncle to figure it out. I’m really scared for him.”
“He’s tough, we’ll figure out how to help, okay?” Tyler says to me. “Let’s go tell the dickheads the plan now. I’m sure they’ll have lots to say about this.”
Draven snorts as he looks over at me, getting up to pull on a shirt. The way his stomach contracts with all of his muscles as he does it makes my mouth water.
“Little chick, if you continue looking at me like that you won’t be getting much sleep.” He smirks when he notices. “How’s your ass by the way?”
Wrinkling my nose, I don’t want to tell him that it still stings deliciously. “It’s fine,” I squeak, moving away from him when he threatens to look. I checked in the mirror, and it’s still a little pink from his attention.
“I can see that,” he chuckles evilly. Tyler grabs me around the waist, kissing my lips soundly.
“You were stunning on that call, Little Flower. Don’t doubt your instincts, they’re good,” he tells me as we move toward the outer door to walk into the hallway.
“I was worried I was pushing too much and would end up hurting Uncle Jordan,” I sigh as we walk. “It’s such a razor’s edge.”
“You straddled it very well, though,” Draven praises. “Regardless of how many mini heart attacks I think I suffered as I listened to you. That’s not how I want to go out, lovely.”
“And if you had a choice, how would you choose?” I ask him. Yeah, it’s a bit macabre, but he brought it up.
“With you riding my cock, years down the road, of course.” He smirks. Draven, the smug asshole, is also perfectly in place to catch me when I trip over nothing in shock. Holy shit. “I told you, I’m obsessive and a lot. You’re stuck with me now.”
Tyler barks out a laugh as he watches us, highly amused. “He warned me too,” he says with a shrug. “I told him to shoot his shot.”
I’m surrounded by crazy people.
Standing at Mav and Atlas’ room, I bite my lip as I knock on the door.
“They’re not going to hear that,” Draven admonishes. “Knock like you mean it.”
Raising his fist, he pounds on the door, making me wince. It’s late, though we are tucked away, Kyle said. “Open up, assholes!” Draven yells.
I can hear grumbling before the door opens, and I steel my spine. No matter what they have to say about it, I’m going to that damn club. I’m not willing to live a life where others tell me what to do.
“What’s going on? I thought that may just be Draven having an attack of insomnia, but didn’t expect everyone,” Mav mutters. “Come on in then.”
It doesn’t look like he’s still upset, so I grab the door as he walks back inside. It’s cleaner than I would have thought as I look around the hotel room too.
“Atlas, come out here,” Mav calls. It looks like he was starting to doze as Atlas walks out with a yawn and shirtless.
Nope, I’m not going there. I’ve been burned, have the scars to prove it.
“I just needed a second to give you an update on Jordan,” I tell them, wrapping my arms around my waist. “I know where he is, kind of.”
