Music of the Heart

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Authors: Katie Ashley
Tags: new adult, opposites attract, Rockers, rockband romances
you’re all decked out in white.”
    “But it’s just a sundress.”
    Balancing three plates, Jake then came over to the table and set down our omelets. “Second, you
    appeared out of nowhere like a fallen angel from the sky.”
    “How poetic,” I snipped.
    AJ grinned. “Not to mention, you’re a 180 from the girls who are usually on this bus.”
    “Definitely,” Jake replied. Tilting his head, he pinned me with his stare. “And then you’ve got the
    most beautiful aura of light about you—pure and exquisite.”
    I almost choked on my orange juice at the sincerity of his words. “Really?”
    “Yeah, you do.” After plopping down across from me, Jake added, “And finally, you felt like
    absolute heaven pressed up against me in bed.”
    And just like that, the perfect moment was shattered. “Please,” I muttered, grabbing my fork. When
    I bit into the omelet, I closed my eyes from the ecstasy my stomach experienced. “Wow, this is really
    good.”
    “I’m good at a lot of things besides singing and playing the guitar,” Jake replied.
    I popped one eye open to peer at him. “There’s some more lovely innuendo in there for me, isn’t
    there?”
    Jake grinned as he took my glass to get me more orange juice. “Nope, I’m being a good boy.”
    “I doubt that seriously.”
    The table fell into silence as we all gobbled up our food. Brayden came out of the bedroom with a
    smile from ear to ear. “I guess by your expression your call went well?” I asked.
    He beamed. “Melody said ‘dada’ today and blew kisses at me. She’s never done that before.”
    “Aw, that’s sweet,” I replied.
    Brayden’s expression darkened. “I just hate that it’s going to be two more weeks until I get to see
    them. Jude gets bigger and bigger every time I see him.”
    “Maybe you should think about bringing them along on the tour again,” Jake suggested.
    I stared at him in amazement. “You like kids?”
    He gave me his signature smirk. “Of course I do. I especially like Jude and Melody. I also like
    having Lily around because she cooks for us and cleans.”
    Brayden threw a napkin at Jake, hitting him in the face. “My wife is not your glorified cook and
    maid, douchebag.”
    “I know that, twatwaffle. But more than anything, I like how having her around puts you in a good
    mood. When you got your kids around you and you’re getting laid often, shit just runs smoother for all
    of us.”
    Clenching his jaw, Brayden slammed the refrigerator door. “Somewhere in that statement was
    something decent and redeeming, but like always you had to trample all over it,” he grumbled,
    bringing his food over to the table.
    Raising my arms over my head, I yawned. “Tired of us already, Angel?” Jake asked with an
    amused grin.
    “No, it’s just I didn’t sleep much last night. Nerves and all. Then I had to get up at the asscrack of
    dawn to get to the airport for my early flight.”
    With his expression waxing concern, Brayden leaned forward in his chair. “Why don’t you go lie
    down for a while?”
    I glanced around at the guys. “You wouldn’t mind?”
    AJ shook his head. “Nah, we’re probably going to crash again ourselves. We had a week straight
    of gigs before Rock Nation, so our asses are dragging.”
    “Oh, okay.”
    Sweeping his hand to his chest, Jake said gallantly, “And I’ll even let you have the bedroom.”
    “That’s awfully sweet of you, but I can always take one of the roosts.”
    With a twinkle in his eye, Jake replied, “I insist.”
    “Thank you then.”
    When I rose out of my seat, he followed suit. Taking my suitcase, Jake rolled it down the aisle to
    the bedroom. I glanced back at the guys to see their open-mouthed, wide-eyed expressions of
    disbelief. Putting one foot in front of the other, I trailed behind him. Once Jake wheeled my suitcase
    inside, he turned around. “All yours, Angel. We’ll make sure to wake you for dinner. We’ll probably
    stop a little earlier than

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