Never Change by Anne Carol

Author:Anne Carol [Carol, Anne]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: fiction
Publisher: Anne Carol
Published: 2018-05-22T16:00:00+00:00

I held a firm arm around Beth as we joined the bursting crowd of mostly young women waiting to get inside the concert hall. My heart thundered beneath my leather jacket at the sight of so many women crawling out of their skin to see these five musicians. I’d seen crowds get crazy at our shows, but this…

This was a whole new level of fanaticism.

It was scary and, in my opinion, no place for a pregnant woman entering her third trimester, especially when she was accompanied by someone who could easily be recognized and mauled by fans. What was I thinking? Duran Duran and Vinyl Fog shared many of the same fans, and it would only take a hard glance at me for someone to figure out my identity.

But they were in too much of a frenzy over Duran Duran to realize another rock star was in their midst. Still, I prayed we’d stay under the radar. Beth was so excited, and as much as I had reservations about taking her, I wanted to give her a special night out. I loved seeing her happy and acting like her old self. Aside from her pregnant belly, she looked just like the seventeen-year-old girl I fell in love with. Wearing the biggest grin, she kept kissing me and saying, “Thank you.” How could I not enjoy the pleasure of taking her to see one of her favorite bands?

I dipped my head and kissed her cheek. “How are you?”

“I’m okay. More than okay.” Reaching up to touch my hair, she quickly pulled away. “Oops, almost blew it,” she whispered, snapping her fingers. “I was going to run my hand through your hair, but then I remembered you were wearing a blond wig.” She giggled.

“And how do you fancy me as a blond?” I said in a low voice.

“Hmm…I like you better with dark hair.”

“Good to know. Personally, I think you’re stunning as a raven beauty.” I smoothed down her dark wavy locks. “Something about blue eyes with dark hair. Perhaps you should dye it.”

She gave me a slight shove, along with a pouty look. “Seriously? What’s wrong with my blonde hair?”

I held up my hands. “I was only teasing you.” Wanting her close, I bundled her in my arms and drew her to me. “I’d love you with any color hair, sweet girl.” A kiss to her forehead followed my honest statement.

“Buffoon,” she mumbled, smirking at me.

Before I had a chance to respond, the crowd began moving. Afraid Beth would be caught in the stampede, I buffered her against the rush of bodies heading for the doors. If anything, this experience gave me a chance to appreciate what our fans went through to see one of our shows. Not the most pleasant experience. My wife, however, was glowing.

Once we entered the concert hall, she gave a little bounce and a squeal. I pinched her side, and she yelped. “Hey, what was that for?”

“You’re so adorable.”

“And desperately in need of the ladies’ room. Baby’s sitting right on my bladder.

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