Rebekah rolled her eyes for Eric’s benefit and then turned to face her mother. “And he gave me a little tongue too,” she said.She glanced at Eric, expecting him to participate in her teasing, but he looked entirely shell-shocked.“Mom, this is Eric Sticks, the drummer of Sinners,” Dave said.“Sinners. The band who practically kidnapped my daughter and exposed her to only God knows what? The band who paralyzed my only son?”“The man who saved Dave’s life with CPR,” Rebekah said.Mom snorted. “I guess he can stay since he’s already here.” She turned her back and returned to the kitchen.“She’s a little prickly tonight,” Dave whispered.“A little?” Rebekah squeezed Eric’s elbow. “Don’t let her get to you.”Eric shook his head slightly.“So how are things going with the tour, Reb?” Dave asked nonchalantly.“As good as can be expected, considering you’re not there,” Rebekah said.“She’s being modest,” Eric said. “She’s absolutely amazing.”Dave grinned with pride.“Not as good as Dave is
“You’re spoiling me,” he said, his knockout smile charming even Eric.Fuck. The guy could at least have the decency to be ugly or stupid or boring. Something!“It’s the least I can do for our heroic, life-saving physician.”“Seems to me Isaac isn’t the only lifesaver at this table,” Dave said. He grinned at Eric, who shook his head slightly, not wanting to bring up his little attempts at CPR.“Oh yeah?” Isaac questioned, looking genuinely interested in what Dave had to say, the bastard. It was really difficult for Eric to maintain his hatred for the guy. “What happened?”“Eric saved two lives this year alone,” Dave said. “One of them mine.”Eric stared at the slice of cheesecake in front of him and speared a cherry repeatedly. “It was nothing. Anyone would have done the same.”“That’s not true,” Isaac said. “Most people look the other way when someone is in trouble, even if they’re capable of helping. They just… don’t.”Eric poked at his cheesecake, trying hard not to feel pride due t
“What’s wrong, baby?”“What’s wrong? What’s wrong?”He looked at her, genuinely confused by her tirade.“Why did you bring up our sex life in front of Isaac?”Eric shrugged. “I dunno.”“You don’t know?”He shook his head. She growled in frustration and continued to the car. She opened the door and climbed inside before he could assist her. A moment later, he climbed in beside her and closed the door, but he didn’t start the car. After a long silence, she turned to look at him. He was staring at her. “Are you mad at me?” he asked.“Wow, Eric. How did you ever come to that brilliant conclusion?”“I really don’t know why I said that,” he said quietly. “He just… gets on my nerves.”“Isaac?” How could Isaac get on anyone’s nerves? The man was wonderful.“Yeah. I don’t like him. I don’t want you around him.”She couldn’t believe what she was hearing. “Why not?”“You used to be lovers!”“So what? We can still be friends.”Eric scoffed. “Let me tell you something about guys. Once they’ve f**k
“Then text her,” Jace said.Yeah, text her. He couldn’t put his foot in his mouth in a text message.I’m really sorry, baby. I’ll call tomorrow when I have my head on straight. Love you. He sent the message and sank back into the recliner, holding the phone loosely. Within a minute, his phone beeped with a message.His heart dropped when he read it. Fuck you, ass**le. I never want to see you again. Isaac asked me to marry him, and I said yes.“What?” he sputtered. They have one fight, are out of each other’s sight for two hours, and she’s already agreed to marry Isaac? “No f**king way.”He dialed her number. The call connected, then disconnected.“She hung up on me,” Eric grumbled. He dialed her again.“Hello?” a man answered her phone.“Who is this?” Eric growled.“This is Rebekah’s fiancé, Isaac.”“Bullshit. Put her on the phone.”“Look, loser,” Isaac said. “She doesn’t want to talk to you. Don’t call her again.”“Put her on the f**king phone.”“Take a hint. She doesn’t want to be w
“Go get the baking sheet,” Mrs. B said to Rebekah.Rebekah glanced at Eric and then went to retrieve a baking sheet, her buttery hands in the air.“Don’t think I don’t know what you’re doing,” Mrs. B said to Eric as soon as Rebekah was out of earshot. “Trying to interfere with her relationship with Isaac. It won’t work. She will marry that young man, and you will not mess things up.”Wow, this woman hated him. It wasn’t the first time someone had hated Eric, but it didn’t usually bother him this much.Articles you may likeTop Health Insurance Companies in the US: for everyoneTop Health Insurance Companies in the US: for everyoneSeveral Common Types of InsuranceSeveral Common Types of InsuranceBusiness Insurance: A Complete GuideBusiness Insurance: A Complete GuideImportant Reasons for Having Mirrors in ElevatorsImportant Reasons for Having Mirrors in Elevators“Why are you busting my balls, lady?”Mrs. B’s eyebrows attempted to disappear into her hairline. “Didn’t your mother
“Can’t wait to hear that. The piano piece sounds amazing on ‘Sever.’ Did you write that, Jace?”Jace flushed and shook his head. “It was originally one of Brian’s guitar solos. Eric modified it into piano music.”Eric caught Rebekah staring at him with something that might have been adulation. He wasn’t sure what had brought it on all of a sudden.“So when can we expect the new album to hit the shelves?”“This spring. We still have some tour dates to make up in January, and then we’ll hit the studio hard and heavy in February. After that, we’ll take a little break and start a tour next summer to promote the new album.”“Sounds busy.”Sed chuckled. “We’re always busy.”“And we’re all happy about that.” The reporter turned to Dave. “You’re the soundboard operator who was injured in the bus crash in Canada, right?”“Yeah. David Blake. I’ve been working with Sinners for several years now.”“Are you still part of the crew?”“No, I—”“Yes,” Sed interrupted. “That’s why I called you over her
Isaac’s suction intensified, his fingers curled forward and pressed against Trey’s prostate. How had he known… Oh yeah, the guy was a doctor. “That feels amazing,” Trey whispered. “You can rub harder.”When he complied, Trey groaned. Close to orgasm, Trey eased Isaac back. Trey sucked a breath of air through his teeth as his c**k popped free of Isaac’s tight suction. Damn, he loved the power of a man’s mouth.“Did I do it wrong?” Isaac asked. The uncertainty in those trembling words brought a smile to Trey’s lips.“No, baby. You were perfect. I’m seconds from coming, and I want to give you what you want now.”Isaac’s fingers slid free of his ass, and Trey urged him to his feet. He turned Isaac to face the wall and moved behind him. He wished they had all the time in the world to explore each other’s bodies, but he knew the reality was that they had to hurry. Someone would probably come looking for them soon and Isaac needed time to adjust to what he was discovering about himself befor
“Yes, you did. And then Isaac answered your phone and told me you didn’t want to talk to me and that I should never call you again.”She hesitated. “Isaac answered my phone? When?”“A couple hours after I saw you kiss him.”“I didn’t kiss him! He kissed me.”“Well, you didn’t stop him!”“I didn’t get the chance. You punched him before I could retaliate.”Now Eric hesitated. “You didn’t want him to kiss you?”“No. I love you, you f**king idiot. Why would I want to kiss another man?”Eric panted heavily, a mixture of anger and confusion and joy. She loved him. Sure, she had called him a f**king idiot, but she loved him. He almost believed her, but the hurt of the past few days made him hesitate. “If you love me so much, why did you hang up on me?”“I would never hang up on you. Never. I wanted you to call, so we could work things out.”“Then why didn’t you call me?”“Isaac made me think that you didn’t want to talk to me.”Eric’s fists clenched. “That little weasel.”“Did you really cal