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Ghost was doing a back-and-forth with the crowd, but the five columns of sparks that blasted up behind me reminded me to move the show along. I had about two minutes to be at the end of the song if I wanted to have the final note coincide with the spark column going dark.

A shallow pool of white smoke had been pumped across the stage, creating a surreal cloud-like effect that was lit from underneath. Beams and streaks of light from the lasers caught in the swaths of smoke that hung in the air above the stage. To round off the pyrotechnics, waterfall sparks and a few starbursts were exploding from the trusses.

Ghost finished singing, and I began my wind down, keeping a careful eye on the cold spark machines. I closed the song with a frenzied crescendo of drumming, adding in a few stick tricks to make it look sick before the final note crashed through the stadium.

I tossed my drumsticks out to the screaming mob and headed off stage while Ghost was calling out thanks to the crowd and saying our goodnights. Drenched in sweat, I verified that it was too late to call Kody and say goodnight, even with the time difference between here and California, before I hit the shower.

I took my time, so it was at least 30 minutes later when I made my appearance in the already packed room. I grabbed a bite of food from the catering table and then looked around.

We’d done some press and hosted a meet and greet with fans before the show, so now the only VIPs in attendance were bigwigs that our label, BVR, wanted us to meet, and Donovan seemed to be managing that. Now the room was slowly filling with excited girls, probably over half of whom I’d given out backstage passes to since the other guys weren’t really handing them out as much anymore.

I was the only single guy left in my band and since Sid rarely stayed out late anymore, I’d invited my friend, Noah, a guitarist in a younger band we’d played with before to come to our shows and hang out while we were in New York City.

I spotted Noah with his tongue down some girl’s throat. His hand was slipping up her ridiculously short dress, exposing her ass to everyone. I thought it would be fun partying with Noah, but the last few nights had worn me out. He was only four years younger than me, but when you had responsibilities like I did — a kid and a house — the difference was enormous. I couldn’t keep up with his drinking, the partying, and the non-stop women. Plus, I was throwing all my energy into performing while he didn’t have to. Last night, I’d left him at 4 o’clock in the morning, pretending I was about to go have freaky sex, just so I could call it a night. Before Kody, I would have called myself a pussy for doing that.

I almost didn’t want to go out at all tonight. I’d rather go back to the hotel and get some sleep. Hoping I’d get a second wind, I grabbed a beer and then sat down in the back of the room, away from the bar. I just needed to decompress, trying to come down from the adrenaline high of the show.

Within minutes, a blonde girl in a tight tank top and mini-skirt sat on my lap. I grabbed her hips and then repositioned her more comfortably against me. She said something and then repeated whatever it was when I didn’t respond.

“Just give me a minute, honey.”

She giggled but thankfully remained quiet.

I’d almost finished my beer when Sid walked over with a new one and sat down on the couch beside me. He handed me the beer. “Fucking awesome show tonight.”

I grunted in agreement. I gave the blonde my empty bottle and then took a sip of the new one. “You going out tonight?”

He rubbed his chest. “Nah, I’m going to head back to the hotel and call Kaylie before she goes to sleep.”

“How are Brady and Emerson doing?”

“Fuck, I miss them, man.” He ran a hand through his hair. “Did you know that Kaylie’s staying at your house with the twins?”

“No.” I shrugged. “What for?”

He took a swig of his beer. “Even though she has the nanny to help with the boys, she was struggling a bit. And feeling lonely. So, she brought the twins and the nanny to stay with your parents, at your house, until we get back. Lacey is staying out there for a few days, too. They’re having a girl party or some shit. Playing with the kids and swimming and doing pedicure stuff — that’s all I know.”

The girl in my lap started wiggling around and pretending she wasn’t trying to press her ass into my cock.

“Lacey’s there? I didn’t think she’d be into hanging around so many babies.”

I was surprised Lacey was at my house, even though she was Kaylie’s best friend. They struck up a friendship after Kaylie had been assaulted and became the target of revenge porn by her ex-boyfriend. Lacey had helped Kay through it all, and they’d become very close. I often wondered if that was weird for Sid since he’d had sex with Lacey, even if it was well before he’d gotten together with Kaylie. But even though we were like brothers and shared everything in the past including women, Lacey was the one thing I could never stomach asking him about.

Sid shrugged. “Kaylie says she’s great with them.”

The girl on my lap started sliding off me. Poor thing. She was probably getting bored.

She slid down to the floor between my legs.

Oh, she was going to suck my cock.

My cock was already semi-hard from all her wiggling on my lap, but once she pulled it free from my pants, she wasted no time getting it rock hard.

I looked around the room while she started bobbing on my cock and noticed all the young girls, showing plenty of skin, queuing up to be the next one in line. They were practically salivating at the opportunity.

I sighed. “Fuck, when did all the girls start looking so young?”

Sid crossed his leg over his knee. “You know CC checks their IDs. They’re all at least drinking age.”

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