Groupie Love (A Rock Star Romance) (Love in Shades)

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probably worried about me. I should go.”
     
    It’s a pathetic excuse.
     
    I laugh slightly. “You’re friends aren’t worried about you at all. They know you’re with me and they saw our chemistry last night. Everyone saw it.”
     
    Lust flickers in her eyes when I say it. I touch my lips to hers again.
     
    “You –“ I point my chin towards her “—belong in there.” I tip my head in the direction of the open door of the guest bedroom. I’m grinning wide.
     
    “I bet,” she says rolling her eyes dramatically.
     
    I chuckle at her reaction. It’s cute. She’s cute. My lips meet hers again and this time, her hands travel up and down my back before clasping at my waist. I let my hands roam under the hem of her t-shirt, allowing myself to luxuriate in the softness of her skin, the warmth of her body. I hold her tight and let myself get lost in the kisses, in the caresses, in all that she’s giving me.
     
    “Get a room.”
     
    Mackenzie pulls away so quickly that she stumbles against the sink. I glance past her shoulder and see Razor bopping through the kitchen with a very eager-looking, purple-haired girl on his arm. He tosses me an irreverent wink as they disappear out of the kitchen and up the stairs.
     
    I’m quick to draw my attention back to the pretty girl in front of me. Her hair is a mess, her eyes are hooded, her lips are red and swollen. “So…”
     
    She looks up at me from under her lashes. “So…”
     
    “Shall we?” I ask, only half-joking as I motion with my chin towards guest bedroom again.
     
    She laughs. It’s a carefree and beautiful sound. “No – we shall not!” She pulls her fingers through her disheveled hair and edges around me. “That kiss – that was a momentary lapse in judgment.”
     
    “Oh really?” I challenge.
     
    Her face turns earnest as she looks up at me. “Really.”
     
    “And what about the kiss last night, Babes?” I smirk at her. I really love the way her cheeks redden every time I refer to her as my ‘Babes’. I should call her that more often .
     
    “That? You ambushed me. With your lips. I had no say in the matter.” The innocent act is adorable but she’s not fooling me.
     
    I step close to her and interlace her fingers with mine as my lips drop to her ear. “It’s a crime, you know.”
     
    She looks at me, confusion on her brow. “What?”
     
    “You denying us something that we both want so bad…We’re both suffering, Babes. Show some mercy.” She laughs. My eyes stay on her as my tongue slips slowly between her lips. “Give me that pussy, Mackenzie. Admit that you’re mine.”
     
    She swallows hard before she eases away from me, and despite the longing in her eyes, she pulls her hand from my grasp. She spins towards the door. “Focus on your album, Everson. And I’ll focus on my dancing.”
     
    She slips out the door, making her way back to the party on the beach.

Chapter 14
     
    Mackenzie
     
     
     
    I watch as my friends wheel their suitcases to the driveway where a taxi idles, waiting for them.
     
    “I’m so gonna miss you, Mac,” Willow says as she wraps an arm around my neck.
     
    “I’m gonna miss you, too,” I say trying not to cry. “At first, I was kind of pissed that you guys threw me off of my rhythm but now I’m really glad you surprised me.”
     
    I wish that the girls didn’t have to leave yet. But Julia’s going back to Paris to reclaim her spot as corps dancer at the Opéra National de Paris . Willow’s got headed to her summer internship.
     
    Julia gives me a tight squeeze before she slides into the taxi next to Willow. “CheekyChat me if you need anything, darling – books…advice… an IUD .”
     
    “Julia!” Willow scolds, slapping her on the wrist.
     
    But Julia carries on. “And, for the love of god – don’t go back to New York until you’ve thoroughly screwed that rock demon next door.”
     
    I roll my eyes up to the sky. “Whatever, Julia,” I

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