I spent two hours getting ready while Joe met with the rest of the band about something, and was barely dressed when he came back to tell me it was time to head over to the club. "Oh babe, you look good enough to eat," he said, taking in my low v-neck top and skirt. They highlighted my cleavage and calves, and hid my stomach, hips and thighs. I was suddenly happy I'd let Kelly help me pack. She'd basically shoved all my sexiest clothes in my suitcase and called it a day. It had been a long time since I'd gone out enough to need a lot of cute outfits and figured I'd need to do some shopping while we were on the road. Maybe even get some things that looked like they belonged with the dark denim and leather that the band wore like uniforms. "Thanks. But quit looking at me like that or we'll never leave this room." Joe shrugged and came over to wrap his arms around my waist. "Works for me. Show cancelled due to an unplanned night of wild sex.