Chapter Fifty-Four
George Michael
“I’m not planning on going solo.”—George Michael
Pete, swallowing the last of a Kit Kat with an unimpressed look, followed Woody and DJ into the so-called dive.
They arrived to hear Wham! on full volume and the girls a few vodkas down. Pete’s heart skipped a beat as he heard the music. It was the same song he performed to in Dunoon—a lifetime ago.
Wake me up before you go-go . . .
Pete was already tapping his foot before he entered. Soon he was joining in with the ladies doing a pretty good George Michael impression (for someone who’d never heard of him). Pete’s supple hips had the girls oohing and aahing, and it felt so great he just had to do his famous down-into-the-splits and up again . . .
Eddie took in the gold supple form and, under the influ
