5
Kit
I had Crystal’s hand in mine and it was like a f*****g time warp. Touching her was like magic and suddenly everything mattered. s**t I hadn’t cared about in forever, like whether I ate, or slept, or had any time off from our relentless tour schedule, mattered.
Time was what I needed. Time to convince her that I couldn’t live without her. Time to make up for the years of hurt. I needed her, naked in my bed, and about a thousand hours to worship every inch of her body, for starters.
Dragging her out the rear security door, I nodded at the burly guard and waved down the hired car waiting to take the band back to the hotel. We never left at the same time, and this poor bastard would be on-call until all of us were where we were supposed to be. Cole liked to flirt with the sexy groupi
