She watched his Adam’s apple bob and longed to capture it with her mouth. “Jagger? As in Mick Jagger?” Her spine tingled as she recalled her actions earlier that evening. “An unusual name.”
“For parents who hit their teens in the late sixties? Not too unusual, if you think about it. As the story goes, I was conceived at a rock concert during a performance by The Rolling Stones and my parents couldn’t resist the name. Indeed, my conception was even captured on film, if my mother is to be believed.”
Intrigued, Cassandra frowned in query.
“They were attending the infamous concert at Altamont in California. While the Stones performed ‘Sympathy for the Devil,’ something about the song roused them. My mother claimed you could actually glimpse their ‘actions’ if you watched the extreme left si
