They’re pretty cool dudes; I remember Jones having us listen to a demo of them. If it weren’t for the fact that my girl is in this same building dressed to kill in that sexy little black dress, I wouldn’t mind hanging around to shoot the shit. Not tonight, though.Tonight, I have to get my girl. The one I just confessed my love for not ten minutes before I was dragged away from her. Not the most romantic confession, but I couldn’t fucking hold it in any longer. I was scared out of my damn mind, not knowing if she was safe.“All right, well, these guys need to hit the road. Another show tomorrow night,” Jones finally says, and I swear I could fucking hug him.We say our good-byes with the promise to get together and jam sometime and head back to the girls.Logan is sitting at the table by herself. Looking around, I spot Stacy walking toward us, her face flushed. I immediately break away from the guys and, in just a few long strides, am standing in front of her.“What’s wrong?”
What do You think about Assured (Soul Serenade #2)?
