Ready For Flynn, Part 2 : A Rockstar Romance (The Ready For Flynn) by K. L. Shandwick

Author:K. L. Shandwick [Shandwick, K. L.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: K. L. Shandwick
Published: 2016-05-24T22:00:00+00:00

Chapter 21 ~ Flynn

In the know

Keller was sitting by the window, a large coffee in a disposable cup raised to his mouth when we entered the old warehouse he’d sourced for the shoot. Pulling the cup away he quickly set it down on the white painted window ledge and rushed over to hug Valerie like she was an old friend.

“Good morning. You found it okay, I’m glad. Shall we get started the light is perfect in here right now,” he said beaming like he’d struck gold and gestured, into the large space with his hand to indicate his find. Valerie scoped the room, eyes narrowed, as if she were sizing it up, and forming images in her mind.

“Wow, I love it, Keller. It’s perfect. I can’t wait to see this creation on videotape,” she gushed as she set her oversized bag down, and twirled around taking in the derelict red brick and the gray concrete floor. The contrasting huge, exposed, rustic wooden beams gave the space more depth, but personally, I couldn’t see what was so fascinating about it.

Following Valerie’s eyes, I tried to see the dirty, damp storage place through the mind of a photographer. “Okay, can I make a suggestion? The band here, the light from here will cast a sideward shadow of them behind that wall over there…” she pointed this way and that before she placed her hands on her hips and grinned. She looked delightedly at Keller when she’d finished her enthusiastic contribution.

Turning my head to Keller, I saw him smile widely back at her and nod, “Exactly. Okay guys, can we have the drum kit set up here please? Flynn, you’ll be here, Craig—” Keller set to work marking small X’s on the floor where he wanted us to be positioned. I glanced over at Val, and she looked in her element, eyes more vibrant and alive than I’d seen them in days. Her wide smile lit up her beautiful features and captured an image for me that reminded me what a wonderful young woman she’d become.

“Simone? Where’s Simone?” Valerie asked.

“I’m here,” Simone said as she came into view after making her way around a couple of room dividing screens. She’d made a makeshift dressing room in the corner, hired a make-up artist, and a hair stylist. Simone had worked hard to create the exact look her and Valerie had settled on for the band. They’d poured over tons of clothing catalogs during the previous weeks and met with a few designers. Seeing how Lexi and Craig looked once she’d dressed them, they’d done a fantastic job.

A couple of designers had been commissioned to create Italian leather bomber jackets for Lexi and me while Craig was given his own logo and a striped t-shirt in black and white with one random deep red one near the middle. Jonah had a black form fitting t-shirt with some designer shit on the front, and some leather bands on his wrists to protect them while he did his thing.

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