Sinners On Tour 06.1 Take Me to Paradise (Encores #1) Read Online Free PDF Page B

obviously idolizes you.”
    “A lot of people idolize me,” he pointed out.
    “I know. It’s just when you start to take that for granted—”
    Oh. “I become a self-involved prick.”
    She smiled and relaxed her stance. “And that’s not who you are.”
    That’s who his father had been. Brian had promised himself long ago that if he ever came close to equaling his father’s phenomenal success as a guitarist, he’d never take his fans for granted and he’d never make his family feel as if they weren’t the most important part of his life. So if he was already breaking his first promise, what was to say he’d be able to keep the second one?
    “Should I go apologize to them?” Brian asked.
    “I don’t think that’s necessary,” she said. “They are pretty weird.”
    He laughed.
    “But if we run into them again, try to be a little nicer.”
    “I’ll try. But if I catch him spying on us again, I will stomp on his face.”
    “If you’re sure it’s him, I won’t stop you.”
    He drew her into his arms and kissed her slowly, deeply, hoping she could feel how much he loved her through the touch of his lips and the rapidly engorging ridge in his shorts.
    “Where were we?” he murmured.
    “Before I get all wrapped up in you again, you need to call Trey,” she said.
    “You’re kidding, right?”
    She shook her head. “He’ll be worried. I’m surprised he hasn’t called you ten times already.”
    “I still have my phone in airplane mode,” Brian admitted.
    “Well, that explains it.” She laughed and drew away. “Don’t talk too long,” she said as she walked through an open door and disappeared into the bathroom.
    Brian fished his phone out of his pocket and after adjusting his settings, dialed Trey. He didn’t bother reading the multitude of text messages or listen to his voicemail.
    “What the hell, dude?” Trey answered. “Where are you? Why aren’t you answering your phone? I even tried calling Myrna’s. I was starting to think you were dead.”
    “This is the morgue…” Brian said, doing his best to disguise his voice by speaking at a lower pitch than normal. “We found this phone on a dead body. Can you come down and identify the remains?”
    “That’s not even funny, Brian.”
    Brian chuckled. “How did you know it was me?”
    “Because,” Trey said. “You suck!”
    “In general or at disguising my voice?”
    “Both. Where the hell are you?” Trey sounded uncharacteristically pissed off.
    “I’m in paradise with Myrna.”
    “What? You’re in Aruba already? I thought you were leaving tomorrow. Or are you talking about Myrna’s pussy again?”
    Brian did like to praise her pussy. “Both. We had a change of plans.” He heard the water in the shower turn on, and a moment later Myrna was singing “Come and Get Your Love.” Badly. He grinned and wandered into the bathroom to watch her performance. And to get his love.
    “I packed a bag, and I’ve been sitting around all day waiting—”
    “That’s what you get for inviting yourself to my honeymoon. I gotta go.”
    “Brian...”
    “Bye.”
    “When will you be back?”
    “In time for the tour. Tell Sed for me.” He hung up and dropped the phone on the sink counter before shedding his clothes and climbing into the shower behind the sexy woman who owned his heart. It didn’t matter to him that she couldn’t carry a tune. He loved her anyway. He joined in to make her song a duet while he filled his hands with her curves. “ You’re fine and all mine and always divine .” Not the exact words, but he couldn’t remember them with the blood from his head draining into his dick.
    “Come and get my love,” she said and turned in his arms. She burrowed her fingers into his hair and tugged his mouth against hers.
    “You don’t have to tell me twice.”

 
    Chapter Five
    Myrna snuggled into her pillow and reached across the bed for Brian. She’d expected him to be sound asleep with exhaustion after their