hand again. He pulled her through the crowd of people. They were cheering louder and getting braver this time. Colby blamed the booze for loosening everyone up. Everyone wanted a piece of Willow Son. Rightfully so. Portis would be a smart man to learn that and scoop the band up as soon as possible. “ That was pretty awesome, ” Harry said with open arms, wanting to hug the band. Colby slipped by Harry without hugging him and went straight to the bar. “ What would it take to get a bottle of vodka? ” “ Excuse me? ” the bartender asked. “ Quickly, ” Colby said. “ I have to get out of here. ” “ I can ’ t …” “ You can do anything you want. Name your price. ” “ Sir …” “ Fuck it, ” Colby said. He reached into his pocket and took out a single hundred dollar bill. He put it on the bar. “ Take this. Put the vodka on the counter and turn your back. Now. ” The bartender nodded and actually listened. Colby then had a bottle of vodka in one hand and the hand of a pretty woman in the other. The night was shaping up just fine right now. Just as Colby was about to bust through the open doors and give a quick goodnight wave to the banquet room, Harry appeared from nowhere. Hands out in defense, a worried look on his face. “ Colby. ” “ Harry, move, ” Colby said. “ You can ’ t leave. What about Portis? ” Colby looked back and saw Portis at the bar. Laughing and drinking, pointing to his swollen lip. It pissed Colby off that him punching Portis was going to become some kind of story now. It wasn ’ t meant like that. What Portis said was a shit thing and he deserved more than a smack in the mouth. “ I ’ m not on his time, ” Colby said. “ You could be. I promised the beautiful woman a night. ” As he passed Harry, Harry grabbed him. “ Please …” “ Look. You have the demos and CDs. You have the history of Willow Son. He ’ s seen and heard what I can do. He ’ s already made his decision on the band. Now he ’ s just trying to be a prick. I don ’ t have time for it. ” Colby shook Harry away and left the room. “ Sorry about that, ” he said to Tessa. “ Are you in trouble? ” “ I ’ m always in trouble, pretty eyes. It makes me charming. ” “ You punched that man …” “ He had it coming. ” “ Why? ” Colby eyed Tessa. He really wondered how much she already knew about him. “ Tell you what. When you tell me about yourself, I ’ ll tell you anything you want to know about me. ” “ I ’ m seriously boring compared to you, ” Tessa said. Colby led the way through the parking lot. They were skipping cars and everything tonight. They were walking right to the edge of the world. At least Colby ’ s version of it, which was the ocean. The night was a little warm with a soft breeze. The sky wide open with stars. A perfect night with a beautiful woman. “ If I ’ m boring to you then that means you ’ ve read about me, ” Colby said. He helped Tessa up over a small barrier that separated the parking lot to a side street. “ Do you know where you ’ re going? ” Tessa asked. “ Not a clue. Just following the sounds and smell. ” “ Where are we going? ” “ To the water. Hope you ’ re not afraid to get that dress a little wet. ” Tessa laughed and tugged at Colby ’ s hand. They stopped walking, somewhere between two buildings. “ What? ” Colby asked. “ What ’ s your stance on fate? ” “ Fate? I don ’ t know. I believe in this. ” “ What ’ s this ? ” Tessa asked. “ Whatever I ’ m looking at and enjoying. Right now, that ’ s you. ” Colby watched Tessa nibble on her bottom lip again. He wasn ’ t having it this time. The first time watching it was damn torture. This time he slipped his hand to the small of her back and pulled her close to him. He pressed his lips to hers. Their first real kiss … and it was, in a weird romantic way, kind of fitting. They were