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she’d quit cello though.” He grabbed his beer and paid attention to the male members of her band.
    He read the flyer on the door. Vin played bass, Midian drums and Major lead guitar. Their fresh sound mixed with Sam’s killer vocals and gorgeous body promised dirty things with each sway of hip, toss of hair and low throaty vocals screaming hot sweaty sex. His dick hardened, his palms sweated.
    “Bro, you okay there? You look like you’re going to pass out.”
    Carlie leaned over, putting her fingers over his carotid. “He’s in hot diva shock. Now he’ll have to be around her all the time.”
    Jimmy knocked Carlie’s hand away. “You meddle too much. Don’t be getting ideas. You and Carrie have way too much time on your hands as is.” Jimmy ran his tongue over his bottom lip and tipped back in his chair.
    Fuck, what a mess. I won’t be the reason she’s unhappy. If she wants to play rock star who am I to stand in her way. Maybe seeing her daily won’t kill me. Who am I kidding, that shit will gut me, but I’ll do it.
    “The guys are kinda hot. Look at all the girls around the stage. They’re killing it. Neveah can work her media magic, creating them a line of goods and Trish can lock them down with her ball-breaking baddazzery,” Carrie piped.
    “One problem, I think they’re based here in New York,” Jimmy volunteered with a groan.
    “Oh! I know, I know. They can open up for you during the rest of your tour this year and stay with us. I mean Sam is basically family to Jimmy, we can totally draw Sam into our circle. Jimmy can have new male whores as his wingmen to initiate into Fucking Groupies to Bliss class 101.”
    Shea spit out his drink. Final Regret left the stage and came to sit with them. Jimmy smiled at Sameera and rolled his eyes at Garrick’s excited expression.
    “Exceptional. Girl you have an awesome voice. The band is good, but ya’ll could be better with experience. Why don’t we talk about your demo and some studio time?” Garrick grinned. “Jackson, good catch, bro. Look at you bringing us solid prospects.”
    “Yeah, thought you’d love her. I’m gonna take care of some personal business.” He took his beer and left the table.
    Jimmy watched Jackson murmur something to Carlie and kiss her upturned palm. He shook his head and turned back to the vixen before him.
    “Where would we stay? I assume you’re heading back to the Midwest, my band lives out here.”
    “We’re staying at Jackson’s until Nev’s reveal party, and then returning home. You could come hang out at the reveal, we have a few interviews but we can come up with a better game plan,” Garrick offered.
    “Is Jimmy okay with it?”
    Jimmy smiled. “It’s fine. Garrick is right, you have a unique sound. I believe you’ll do well too.”
    “Drink to it?”
    Sameera challenged him and he chuckled, flagging down a waitress to bring them all shots. “I wouldn’t have it any other way.”
    “Vin, Major, Midian you all good with whiskey shots?”
    “Yeah we’re good,” Midian answered for the group. Jimmy noted the way everyone catered to his word. He found the leader of the group.
    “You all brothers?” Jimmy wanted to know what their deal was with Sameera.
    “Major and I are. Vin is our cousin and Sam is a good friend. One we’d kill for.”
    “Really? You do realize I will end each of you if anyone fucks with her right?” The smile he sported waned. Major stood his ground though. Jimmy had to give him street cred for his poker face. Sameera moved into his line of vision, choosing to wedge herself firmly between the males.
    “Is there a problem?” she addressed both men.
    Jimmy tucked a hand around her waist, dragging her against his body and away from her band member. “Not at all, meerkat. Just a friendly introduction. So long as people remember where their place is in your life all’s good.”
    “Aw fuck,” Garrick groused. “Don’t be a dick, Jimmy.”
    “You should listen to your