Chapter 12

They’d got about ten paces when Jon shouted after them, ‘Hey Lucky, you wanna come to the after show party?’

She stopped dead in her tracks and turned, ‘After that shit we’ve just pulled you want me to go to your party?’ Jon grinned and nodded, ‘Man you are one masochistic s.o.b!’

Jon cracked out a bark of laughter, ‘Yeah Dave can tell you where we are.’ And with that he saluted her and turned walking back to the others who were laughing too.

Lucky looked at David, ‘He really meant that? After that, Christ he either likes me or is looking for payback.’

‘Probably both honey.’ Mark snickered.

David just smiled, and started to walk her toward the outer door.

‘So where’s the party then, I may attend.’

‘Oh hell darlin you’re definitely goin.’ Green eyes smouldered into brown ones, Lucky swallowed damn he could growl!

She licked her lips and his eyes focused on them, fuck they’d not even done the damn show and he wanted to leave with her right this minute! ‘You always get your own way?’

‘Nope that’s Jon and Richie! I have to take any lil victory I can get.’

‘Ah well in that case can’t have you pouting all night can we. Where is it then?’ she smirked at him as her other had soothed his arm that was through hers, he nails scoring him through the shirt.

Crap if she keeps doing that he’d need a pant change! ‘It’s at the De Vere Grand Harbour hotel, you know it?’

Lucky stopped walking and looked at him like head grown two heads! ‘Know it I’m bloody staying there!’

‘You’re shitting me?’

‘Nope I checked in a serveral hours ago, but I’ve had the suite booked since I heard you were playing here. Damn that sounds sad!’ She flushed; Christ she sounded like a friggin teenager!

David frowned, she’d said ‘suite’ and there were only suites on the top floor… holy crap he thought! ‘What number are you staying in?’ He looked at Mark, who too had caught what she’d said.

Lucky noticed them watching her and felt a little uncomfortable, ‘Three-eighteen why?’

‘Holy crap you’re three-eighteen?’ He started to laugh along with Mark.

‘What the fuck is so funny about that, have you lost your marbles?’

‘Darlin Lucky, nope we ain’t lost em, it’s just …. Aw hell, hi Lucky I’m three-twenty how you doin doll!’ He thrust his hand out to shake hers.

‘What do you mean three-twenty? If you’re three-twenty that’d mean……….’ Her eyes grew wide and her mouth just opened and closed.

David leaned down to her, his finger reaching under her chin, closing it for her with a snap, ‘Yeah baby we’re stayin in the same hotel, and I’m your neighbour. Little bit of luck or what.’ He gently kissed her as her brain tried to take in what he was telling her, but his tongue side tracked her, worming its way into her mouth. Her brain just shut down completely!