Lost Weekend (A Rocked Story) (2013) - Plot & Excerpts
“That wasn’t very promising for our romantic weekend, babe,” Joe said with a smile as he slid in on the other side. “Sorry. Early flight, very little sleep.” He pulled me across the seat so our bodies were touching from shoulder to leg. “I don’t mind. I’m just glad we’re here.” “Me too.” And I was. After Joe’s band had finished recording their album, they’d headed out to the west coast for two months – doing promotion and re-recording and who knows what else. I’d planned to visit, but the timing never worked out. I’d missed him desperately, and even though I could barely keep my eyes open, my heart was leaping from just being close to him again. He turned his head and planted a soft kiss on my lips before reaching into his pocket and pulling out a piece of fabric. “What’s that?” Joe flashed his crooked grin, the one that turned me to jelly every time.
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