My Heart's Blood (Hard Love & Dark Rock #1) - Plot & Excerpts
But then I looked up at the empty stage, the keyboard stand still lying on its side, the keyboard itself upside down. The lights were still on bright, and that just made it look even emptier. "Well," I said, "even if he was checking me out—and I'm not saying that he was—but even if he was," I gestured up toward the empty stage, "I guess it's all over now." "Uh uh," Becca said. "No way. It is not over." Her face grew hard, a determined look coming into her expression. "Belletrists are coming back. They still haven't played 'Sexcat,' which is my very favorite song. And after all the googly eyes that Trace was giving you, he doesn't get to just disappear like a fucking cock-tease, even if he is the big-sexy-famous tortured artist." She crossed her arms in front of her chest, nodding her head as if she felt firm in her decision. "They're gonna get back up on that stage. And after that, they're gonna take us with them for the after-party. They have to." I shook my head. "Becca, I've got to hand it to you: you're optimism is awe-inspiring. But even though I think it'd be rad if the fantasy you're describing somehow became reality, I can't see any way it's going to happen. I mean, the way they left the stage made it seem like they won't be back on it anytime soon." Her face went thoughtful, her eyebrows pinching down. A moment later, the corner of her mouth quirked up in a mischievous grin, her eyes flashing.
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