The Other Side of Wrong by Christi Barth

Author:Christi Barth
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-01-23T15:23:20+00:00

Jake was a normal guy. He got turned on by pretty women. Pretty women who could hold their own in a sports conversation, even better. But he’d never been turned on before listening to a woman talk about music.

Wait.

He had.

Six years ago, at Coachella, that last night with Cassidy. They’d talked writing music, and singing, and how it was better than any high you could buy on a street corner. Hearing her echo what drove him, every day, fueled his lust faster than a strip tease.

After sleeping off a headache today, he’d awakened in his bunk feeling guilty at being stuck listening to the reunited sisters’ bumpy attempts to talk. But then, the conversation took a turn.

Cassidy went on a glorious rant. And his dick responded, immediately tenting both his boxer briefs and the thin black sheet. He stayed in the bunk, not wanting to scare her off by leading with his dick. But Jake had to let her know that he felt the same way.

“How much did you hear?” Cassidy asked softly.

Too much.

Enough to know that she had to be beating herself up about how shitty things were going with that little brat, Sarah.

“Enough to second everything you said about performing. That I do it to make myself happy, not to make money.” He’d been told by their agent never to say that in an interview. That the average fan wouldn’t understand. That a concert goer who plunked down hundreds of dollars for a ticket would be pissed and feel overcharged if they knew Jake was willing to perform for free.

But Cassidy got it.

She got him.

And that was the hottest fucking thing ever.

“You love playing and singing as much as I do,” she said, using the handrails to pull herself past the kitchen area to the sleeping quarters. “I remember. I mean, I hope that I verbalize it better now, but I remember us being on exactly the same page.”

“Yeah. It’s like breathing. Just as easy and just as necessary.”

Which was why his two-month, self-imposed exile from Riptide had been so fucking miserable. Jake felt like he hadn’t taken a full breath that whole time. But the minute he put his hands on the keyboard and looked over at Jones at his drum kit, he came alive again.

Now right in front of him, Cassidy still kept one hand up on the safety rail. The position arched her back in a way that swelled her breasts against the scoop neck of her red tank dress. Breasts pretty much right at his eye level.

Cassidy licked her lips—also bright red—and said, “It’s, um, weird to talk to someone who feels the same way about music. Weirdly great, I mean.”

And then she gifted him with an ear-to-ear smile of pure joy.

A smile that tipped Jake—and his self-control—over the edge.

“Not just great. Your passion’s the same as my passion. I call that fucking phenomenal. I call that something to celebrate.” He snaked out an arm and tumbled her across his body in the bunk.

That smile of hers didn’t diminish a bit.

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