Road to Glory by Piper Davenport & Jack Davenport

Author:Piper Davenport & Jack Davenport
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: MC Romance, Harley-Davidson, Portland, Hatch, P!nk, Rock Star
Publisher: Trixie Publishing
Published: 2021-11-22T00:00:00+00:00

Melody

“So, what are you doing again?” Brandy asked as I grabbed a leather jacket from one of the many racks of clothing sent over from designers hoping I’d wear one of their items out in public. Our show was at the famed Red Rocks Amphitheatre tomorrow night, so we were taking advantage of the glory that was Colorado.

I shrugged. “I don’t know. Train said he’s getting me out of town for a bit. Away from the paparazzi.”

We had a day off, so Train promised he was going to take me away from the glitz for a few hours and I jumped at the chance to be alone with him.

“Do you need me to do anything?” she asked.

“Nope. Just keep your phone on,” I said. “In fact, go hang by the pool, enjoy an adult beverage or three. Order room service. Whatever. Put it on the tab. Seriously, you deserve it.”

“Really?”

“Yeah, really. I called the Cherry Creek Louis Vuitton this morning and your name is on their list, so you go have yourself a little shopping spree. It’s all covered.”

“What?” she squeaked. “I couldn’t.”

“You absolutely could,” I argued. “Take Chip with you.”

Brandy frowned.

“Or not,” I countered. “Do whatever. My point is, have a day to yourself. There’s a great spa here. Take advantage of it. It’s on me.”

“Wow, okay. Thanks.”

I smiled. “You’re welcome.” My phone buzzed on the dresser, and I leaned over to read the screen. “Train’s outside. You good?”

“I’m great,” Brandy said. “I’ll send him in.”

“Thanks,” I said distractedly, pulling on my leather boots.

“You look beautiful.”

I glanced up, then up some more...I always forgot how big Train actually was. “Thank you.”

He grinned. “You’re welcome.”

I stood, raising myself on my tiptoes to kiss him quickly. “Hi.”

“Hey, baby.”

“You look pretty good yourself,” I said, taking in his dark jeans, black Henley, motorcycle boots, and his club cut and leather jacket. “Where are you taking me today?”

“Surprise. You ready?”

“No, I mean, how far away?”

“Far enough so you can decompress, but close enough that if there’s an emergency, we can get back quick.”

“We could just stay here. You know, in bed. I’ve told everyone we’re leaving, so no one will even check.”

“We’re leaving the hustle and bustle of Denver, Melody. The world won’t end if we do.”

“All of this is on my shoulders, Nash. If—”

“Wart, quit,” he ordered. “Brandy’s got it handled, and you’re gonna fuckin’ relax if it kills you... and me.”

I squeezed my eyes shut and shook my hands out. “Relax. Right. Yes. Okay.”

He chuckled.

“I’m on it,” I said. “But seriously, where are we going?”

“Still a surprise.”

“Well, I do love surprises.” I grabbed my bag and Train raised an eyebrow, shaking his head. “What?”

“You need to pare that down to half the size. Whatever’ll fit in my saddlebag.”

“We’re on your bike?”

“Yep.”

I bit my lip. “Um, okay. Well, shit. I have my whole face in there. Not to mention hair stuff, and—” I found the bag dumped out onto the bed and I squeaked out, “What are you doing?”

“We’re walkin’ outta here in four minutes.

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