Wrong Side of the Tracks (Hope Valley Book 4) by Prince Jessica

Author:Prince, Jessica [Prince, Jessica]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Published: 2019-07-05T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Seventeen

Gypsy

Holy shit! I was standing in the middle of a room with all four members of Civil Corruption.

The room erupted into action the moment Marco stepped in as the bandmembers shot up to greet him like a lifelong friend, but all I could do was stand there and stare like a moron.

A high-pitched yelp from the corner drew my attention, and I looked over just as a gorgeous, petite blonde came running at Marco and launched herself into his arms.

“Omigod!” she cried, pulling her head back just enough to look up at him. “I can’t believe you’re here! It’s been too long!”

His large hands spanned her waist as he smiled down at her fondly. “That it has, bomboncita,” he returned in a soft, gentle voice. The smile on his face might have held warmth, but the effect of it sent a chill across my back. I felt like an interloper watching this woman and Marco together; it was obvious they were important to each other. And as I stood in a room, surrounded by celebrities, I was suddenly overwhelmed with the desire to flee.

“How about you let up so the rest of us can welcome him, sweetness?”

I jerked my head around at the sound of the deep, raspy voice, and I watched in amazement as Killian Everett, bass player for one of the best rock bands in the whole flipping world, walked over and dislodged the blonde from Marco, tucking her firmly under his arm. A little of the tension melted from my shoulders at the realization that the beautiful woman was obviously with Killian Everett.

The gorgeous bassist lifted his hand to give my man a fist bump.

Wait… my man?

Oh hell, I was in so much trouble.

“Guys, I want you to meet someone,” Marco said, grabbing hold of my waist and pulling my back to his front, wrapping his arm around my middle and holding me to him in an intimate embrace.

A flush hit my cheeks as he said, “This is my girl, Gypsy,” making my belly melt. “Gypsy, that’s Killian and his wife, Gina.” He pointed to the bass player and the blonde he’d been holding on to. “Then you have Declan and Tatum.” I gave a nervous grin at the lead singer and the stunning redhead on his lap. “That’s Garrett over there, sucking face with his wife, Gwen.” The Viking-looking drummer lifted his head and shot us a cheeky smirk as he pulled the brunette in his arms even closer. Then Marco pointed toward the lead guitarist. “And that’s Mace and Lyla.”

“And I’m Corrine,” the woman camped out on a large leather sofa declared, waving at me. “I’m the best of the bunch and married to the mountain who just walked you guys in here.”

So this was Ian’s wife. Wow. I wasn’t sure how such a tiny slip of a thing could give a man his size the hell he’d spoken of a few minutes ago, but good for her.

“I gave her a bit of a

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