ROCKSTAR
CHAPTER 01
His hand on my thigh is driving me crazy.
“So, what do you think?”
I struggle to get my wits in order and I blink quickly at my boss, forcing a smile when his brow furrows.
“It’s looking good. Next time, you’ll think twice before crowd surfing.”
Adam Russo gives me a sidelong glare as he thanks the doctor, flicking his cast away. I eye the hand that’s still on the doctor’s work table, pleased to see that a few weeks had taken care of the broken bone.
And also, because I don’t need to focus on his hand on my thigh, or remember the way he’d gripped it while the doctor was cutting into the cast. Adam's fear for hospitals has kept him out of them for years, and now, his nerves manifested whenever he was in the building.
“We should get going. We still have that inter
