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And his tears fall on ‘This is great’

His lips trembled with passion

And his hair blows in the same direction

“How fucking incredible was that?”Kelly asked as we scrambled to our feet for a standing ovation.

“There’s nothing better,” I responded as Dane looked over at us.

“Jack?” Dane hugged his wife to him before leading her over to our table.

“Dane, it’s been a long fucking time.”

We hugged as Dane yelled to Fallon, “This dude used to be a regular here. I think his tips alone bought me that DW set in Colt’s basement.”

“It’s a pleasure to meet you.” Fallon took my hand before they joined us at our table.

“Dane, Fallon, this is Kelly.”

Her mouth was still hanging open as she stammered, “H-Hi. It’s so nice to meet you.”

“I thought you guys were taking Britain by storm.”

Dane took a swing from his beer before replying, “We decided to come back stateside for our daughter’s ballet recital. She’s been staying with the Steeles while we’ve been on tour and we thought it would be a nice surprise.”

Fallon pulled out her phone to show us her little girl in a bright pink tutu. “I have no idea where she got her grace because we’re both clumsy as hell.”

“She’s too precious.” Kelly stared down at the phone as her hands shook.

“Well, we don’t want to crash your date. It was good to see you man.” Dane helped Fallon up from her chair as she waved goodbye to us.

“You know The Hysterics?” Kelly slapped her hand on the table as she started hyperventilating.

“Been coming here for a long time. Dane used to be my regular bartender.”

“No fucking shit.”

“Wanna get out of here?” I asked as Kelly’s hand gripped my knee.

She bit her lip. “Fuck yes I do.”

* * *

Hunger consumedme as I pushed Kelly against the wall in the foyer of my house. She moaned as I kissed down her neck, and it was like a green light went off for me.

“I haven’t stopped thinking about how good you taste,” I admitted.

“I haven’t stopped thinking about how fucking talented you are,” she said eagerly, moaning as her fingers pulled at my shirt.

We left a trail of clothes on the way to the bedroom. With one hand, I held Kelly against the shut door of my room. Kissing down her chest and stomach, I got on my knees in front of her. Holding her ass with both of my hands, I let my craving be satisfied by her sweet nectar. I loved the way her body shook in response to every slide and lick. Her nails dug into my shoulders as she cried out my name.

“Is that good?”

“Uh huh,” she groaned as her knees trembled. “Holy fuck.”

“I need to feel you.” I picked her up and threw her on the bed.

As I was reaching for a condom, Kelly stopped me. “You said you wanted to feel me. I haven’t been with anyone without one in years and I’m on the pill—just fuck me.”