Page 317 of Rock Me All Night

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Epilogue

"Drew, I can't leave my graduation party."

This does not stop Drew. He squeezes my hand and sneaks me out the side door.

God, he looks good in a suit, cleaned up like the nice boy next door.

"We have a very important appointment." He presses his lips to mine. "And only an hour to catch up for the last two weeks."

"Why did your flight have to get in late? It's been torture seeing you in that suit all day."

"You like it?"

I nod, licking my lips like a puppy waiting for a treat.

"Not as much as I like that dress."

He holds me against the wall. His hands skim the neckline of my dress then dip below it. Oh God. The brush of his fingers against my nipples is enough to make my sex clench. Has it really only been two weeks? Feels like it's been two years.

He sucks on my neck. "Better stop before I fuck you right here."

"Where are we going?"

"That's a surprise before the surprise."

"And you're still not going to tell me?"

He nods with this mischievous smile. What am I getting myself into?

Drew's car is parked around the corner. Far enough away that no one will hear us leave. The man thinks of everything.

"You want to give me a hint?" I ask.

"It's for us."

"A better hint."

"It might hurt."

I stare at him, but there are no clues in his expression.

He squeezes my hand as he drives.

Actually being boyfriend/girlfriend is amazing. He's been on tour the last month and a half, but we haven't been apart for more than two weeks at a time. He visits or sends me a ticket to come for the weekend.

On other days, we make do with our cell phones and web cams. Drew can put on quite the show when he wants to.

And now that I'm officially done with my undergraduate degree, I'm coming on tour with him. Two months on the road with my rock star boyfriend.

"You have everything packed to leave in the morning?" He pulls onto Wilshire and drives twenty miles over the speed limit.

"Everything."

"I better find your suitcase and toss all the underwear."

"You really want me going without panties at a bunch of sweaty rock concerts?"

He nods. "My hands deserve a reward for all their hard work."