Love Songs by Bernadette Marie

Author:Bernadette Marie [Marie, Bernadette]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: bestselling author, 5 Prince Publishing, Contemporary, Romance, Bernadette Marie, contemporary romance
ISBN: 9781939217783
Amazon: B00FKW4FZ4
Barnesnoble: B00FKW4FZ4
Goodreads: 18660624
Publisher: 5 Prince Publising
Published: 2013-10-02T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Twelve

There wasn’t much time for celebrating their pending nuptials. They had a show to get ready for in a few hours and they needed to practice.

Warner was going to have to carry most of the show himself, but that was okay by Clara. This was his music, his opportunity, and his dream. She would be the woman behind the man. There always was one—the one who kept it all together, she amused herself with the thought.

When Warner was in work mode—he was in work mode. There was almost a little demon that appeared when he talked. She’d seen the kind before. The music made them mad with a passion and it was nearly relayed in anger. There’d be no reason to get upset when he wanted to start a song over and over. She knew once the night was over he’d simmer and be back to normal.

Once they’d run through the short play list, they only had twenty minutes to perform, then they got ready. Clara was more than impressed with Warner’s choice of clothes he’d purchased.

“I very much like how your ass looks in those jeans,” she said leaning up against the doorjamb.

“I hate shopping. Did I mention that?”

“You mentioned it.”

He finally looked up at her and his jaw dropped. “Oh, Lord, you look good.”

“You think so? Too casual?”

He shook his head. “No. Just right.”

She gave him a wink and turned to walk back into the bathroom.

“Hey,” he called from the other room. “Your ass looks good in your jeans too.”

She only smiled and kept moving toward the vanity.

The curl in her hair probably wouldn’t last under the lights, but she’d sprayed it stiff. Her eye makeup was heavy, but she liked the smoky look to them. The flowy cotton shirt was the same one she’d worn when she and Randy had performed at The Stage. She liked it best. Usually she’d wear her boots with the ensemble, but she was really wanting to wear a pair of heels tonight. She’d put the boots in the Jeep just in case she changed her mind.

Randy hadn’t told her who was going to be there to listen to them. But she did wonder if Jeremy Smith had anything to do with the booking date.

She had told him to accept the TV show proposal, but she wondered how much that would just feed Patricia Little’s need to tear Warner down.

She wasn’t going to think about it. First she needed to get through the night. And then she needed to decide if she was going to tell her family that she was running away to get married, or if she should save that news for later.

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