“Seems like it.” I wasn’t sure what brand these were, but I was in love with how the leather already seemed to be worn in. My fingers were crossed that I could keep them after the show ended.
“So… About that kiss with my brother,” Fallon started as the spotlights lit up the stage.
The room darkened just in time to hide the blush creeping onto my face.
“Oh, look. Here comes Jay,” I said, grateful as the production assistant stood in front of our seats with the cue card showing the two-minute warning.
“Alright.” Fallon put the lid back on her coffee. “We can talk about something else.”
Yes. Please.
I looked around as if another topic would materialize out of thin air. “It’s… um… weird being on this side of the cameras.”
“I’m fine with it.” Fallon laughed. “It’ll be nice to watch them
