You're My Music by A. J. Easton

Author:A. J. Easton [Easton, A. J.]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Publisher: A. J. Easton
Published: 2017-10-11T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Forty Two

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Dane

I insisted on dragging Rafael to another club in Soho, yet again. He’s really begun to surprise me, especially now. I’d never really thought about what Rafael would be like as a boyfriend I guess that before, I had no reason to do so but he’s not at all like I would have expected him to be. I’d seen the way that Rafael had been with all his groupie admirers; callous, cool, distant. With them, he just wanted to be in and out literally. Somehow, I’d automatically assumed that he was that way with his girlfriends. The only one I’d ever really seen him around had been Lisa. I’d met the other few once or twice whenever they tagged along to band practises and the like, but I’d never really paid much attention to them. Lisa, however, had been different. She’d stuck around longer than the others had a record-breaking four months and for a while we’d all thought that Rafael might actually have loved her. Well, once it was over we all realised how far from the truth that was. We’d thought that since she’d actually made it past the two-week mark, Rafael must actually have liked her. Of course, that hadn’t stopped any of us from realising what a moneygrubbing whore she actually was. And apparently, it hadn’t made Rafael treat her any better either. Four months, and he had still treated her as though she were some one night stand whose name he hadn’t bothered to get.

I guess that I’d figured that it was just the way he was with his partners. This week in London, however, had shown me a different side to the Rafael Crewe I know. He actually wanted to stay in rather than go out clubbing or drinking. He actually wanted to just stay in with me. I knew that tonight was no different when he sighed and reluctantly let me drag him into the club by the hand. That was another thing I loved about being here in London. Rafael had become so relaxed about us in public. He even let me hold his hand and flirt a little. The other night he’d even let me kiss him a chaste kiss, but a kiss nonetheless. I honestly didn’t know how we’d resort back to the way things were once we got back to New York.

“I can’t believe I let you drag me to these clubs,” he muttered, glancing around him at the sea of teeming bodies dancing, “The music always sucks.”

“Now, now, darling, not everyone can have such discerning taste as you,” I teased, reaching over and pinching his cheek playfully.

“Dude, are you fucking kidding? I’m not a baby!” he whined, batting my hands away as I reached over to grab his cheeks again (not that there was much to grab, the skinny bastard).

“I’m only teasing, love... You know I like to tease,” I grinned, giving him a quick wink before weaving our fingers together and dragging him to the bar.

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