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to the yard,” Jason said solemnly. “Even the gay ones.”
    “Oh hush,” Shannon said, giggling. “I can’t have my ta-tas popping out at a rock concert.”
    “Why not? I think it’s a good look for you.”
    “Are there any dresses I haven’t tried?”
    “I think there might be more on the clearance rack,” Jason said. “Want me to go get them?”
    “Yes please,” Shannon said. She sighed. “I’m sorry you have to put up with all this.”
    “Girl, shopping with you is not something to put up with.” Jason leaned down and kissed her on the nose. “Stop being so down on your fine self.”
    “Thanks, Jason.” Shannon closed the dressing room door to wait for him. She stuck her tongue out at the mirror. If they didn’t find anything that fit her, she would just have to go to the concert naked. That would get Alex Wilder’s attention. She laughed at the thought.
    “Here you go,” Jason said, throwing a dress over the dressing room door. “One left in your size.”
    Only one in her size. Of course. Frowning, Shannon pulled the black dress off of the hanger.
    “This looks way too tight,” Shannon said.
    “Just try it,” Jason called through the door. “It can’t be worse than the hot dog dress.”
    Shannon pulled the dress over her head. To her surprise, the fabric was clingy but not pinching at her hips. She examined herself in the mirror. Not bad.
    “Well? How does it look?”
    Shannon opened the dressing room door and Jason gasped.
    “Oh. My. God.”
    “It looks okay, right?” Shannon tugged at the hem. “I think it’s a bit short.”
    “It’s perfect . Come here, look in the full-length mirror.”
    Shannon let herself be tugged over to the mirror, and she was surprised at what she saw. The dressing room light hadn’t illuminated the dress well from above, and now when she moved she saw that the fabric had a slight metallic sheen that sparkled in the light. The neckline was draped, scooping just low enough to show a hint of cleavage, and the fabric was ruched just above the waist at the right side.
    Turning around, Shannon saw that the satiny fabric flowed over her curvy hips and pulled inwards, creating a nice hourglass silhouette. She had to admit, it fit her well.
    “You look stunning,” Jason said.
    “I don’t know if I would go that far.”
    “Stunning,” Jason insisted. “We’re getting it.”
    “Okay,” Shannon said. “I like it.”
    “I love it,” Jason said. “And you know what else I love?”
    “What?”
    “Shoe shopping. Get dressed and let’s go find something that will match.”
    “Okay,” Shannon said. Jason picked up the unwearable dresses in his arms and walked out. Shannon went toward the dressing room, then paused and turned back to the mirror.
    The dress did look stunning. She only hoped Alex Wilder thought so, too.
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
    CHAPTER TWO
     
     
     
     
    Julian Bremmer sat at the end of the bar, trying to avoid eye contact with any of the girls who kept checking him out. They had to know that he was from Wilder Side , but the last thing he wanted to do right now was sign another autograph or get hit on by some scrawny bleached-blond type who only wanted him because he was famous. He raised two fingers and the bartender splashed another shot of bourbon into his glass.
    Was this his sixth or seventh drink? Julian had forgotten to keep track, but the haze that was settling around him nicely made him think that it was probably more than he remembered. Call it six. It was the morning after their last tour stop in San Francisco, and they had slept on the tour bus all night while the Jim drove them down into Los Angeles.
    Only a few more shows , Julian thought. And then what?
    Everything seemed muted, dull. The whole world swirled around him, pouring money into his lap while he tried to make sense of it all. Fame had come upon him suddenly, and he didn’t feel like he deserved it. Someone else should have become the lead guitarist for