Sinners On Tour 06.1 Take Me to Paradise (Encores #1) Read Free

putting her hands under her perfect breasts and giving them a fluff.
    “I can go punch him in the mouth if you want.”
    She grinned. “As much as I’d like to see that, you’ll just get us kicked off the plane as a terrorist threat.”
    “Maybe later then,” he said.
    “Did you let the guys know that we’re leaving the country?” Myrna asked.
    The band was in a kind of crisis mode at the moment, so they would probably want to know where their lead guitarist had wandered off to.
    “I called Trey. He threatened to join us,” Brian said with a smile. Part of him missed the good ol’ days of getting into trouble and under skirts with his best friend, but most of him was deliriously happy to give it all up so he could spend the rest of his life with the woman who’d stolen his heart, his soul, and his undivided attention.
    “How did you talk him out of it?”
    “I told him we were leaving tomorrow.”
    “ Brian .” She shook her head at him.
    “Did you want him to tag along? I’m all for it. You know I’m still waiting for you to agree on another threesome.”
    “When I’m off birth control?”
    Brian’s body jerked. “Yeah, with my luck, he’d get you pregnant in an instant.” He scowled at the direction of his thoughts.
    “I don’t care how good it feels, Brian. I don’t want him in our bed again.”
    “Yeah, I heard you the first twenty times.”
    He still didn’t understand why Myrna was so against another threesome. She was completely open to anything in the bedroom— anything —so that particular hard limit surprised him. It was almost as if she was jealous of Trey. But that made absolutely no sense to Brian. What did she have to be jealous of?
    Hadn’t he proven to her time and again that she was the most important person in his life? Fuck, he’d been so wrapped up in her when they’d first gotten married that he hadn’t even noticed that Trey had gotten himself addicted to painkillers. Brian hadn’t recognized the danger until Sed had practically kidnapped Trey to dry him out in some sleazy hotel room. Brian was still pissed at Sed for strong-arming the situation instead of getting Trey proper professional help, but he was even more pissed at himself for being more interested in fucking his wife than supporting his best friend. Trey had needed him, and Brian had failed him.
    Myrna had been perfectly fine with Sed being the one who’d helped Trey out while he was in crisis. Brian sometimes wondered if she truly understood how important Trey was too him. Other times he wondered if she actually wanted him to distance himself from his longtime roommate. Brian could feel the gulf between himself and his best friend widening with each passing day, and he didn’t know what to do about it. He understood that him being married meant that he and Trey would never be as close as they’d once been. Now that they no longer lived together, they scarcely saw each other when they were off tour. Especially since Brian ended up spending most of his time in Kansas City, where Myrna still worked.
    He just hoped Trey found someone to love soon. The thought of Trey haunting their once-shared apartment alone made him feel guilty. Guilty enough to ask Myrna if Trey could move in with them. They planned to buy a house after Myrna quit her job and they settled in Southern California sometime within the next year. Brian was sure they could find a place large enough for the three of them. Yet she’d squelched that idea immediately. “He has to find a life without you at some point,” she’d said. “You hanging on like this isn’t fair to him. Let him move on.”
    He still wasn’t quite sure what she meant by that. He wasn’t hanging on to Trey, was he? No, that was ridiculous. There was nothing to hang on to besides fifteen years of close friendship. It wasn’t like they’d been romantically involved or anything. Sometimes the way his woman’s mind worked completely baffled him.
    “You should call