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Chapters (42)
  1. Cover
  2. Painful
  3. Books By S.C. Stephens
  4. Dedication
  5. Chapter 1
  6. Chapter 2
  7. Chapter 3
  8. Chapter 4
  9. Chapter 5
  10. Chapter 6
  11. Chapter 7
  12. Chapter 8
  13. Chapter 9
  14. Chapter 10
  15. Chapter 11
  16. Chapter 12
  17. Chapter 13
  18. Chapter 14
  19. Chapter 15
  20. Chapter 16
  21. Chapter 17
  22. Chapter 18
  23. Chapter 19
  24. Chapter 20
  25. Chapter 21
  26. Chapter 22
  27. Chapter 23
  28. Chapter 24
  29. Chapter 25
  30. Chapter 26
  31. Chapter 27
  32. Chapter 28
  33. Chapter 29
  34. Chapter 30
  35. Chapter 31
  36. Chapter 32
  37. Chapter 33
  38. Chapter 34
  39. Chapter 35
  40. Chapter 36
  41. Acknowledgments
  42. About the Author

All her friends giggled as they stared at me with eager faces. I flashed a glance at Kiera, who was standing back, respectfully giving me space. What would she think if I did this? She probably wouldn’t like it, but really, it was just skin, the important part of the girl’s breasts was still completely covered. Kiera would be okay in the end, and it would make the fan’s day if I granted her request.

It seemed innocent enough to me since there wasn’t any real nakedness, so I grabbed the fan’s Sharpie and got to work signing her chest. The girl turned aggressive with me being that close and grabbed my ass while I was signing. I almost pushed her away, but…it was all in good fun. As long as she didn’t try to cup my junk, it was fine.

Playing along, I tapped her on the nose with the end of the pen when I handed it back to her. “Be good,” I playfully warned.

“Oh sugar, I’m always good,” was her sultry response. Then she erupted into squeals and giggles and twisted around to show the signature to her friends. Shaking my head, I turned to the next person seeking my attention.

Just as I was finishing up with the group, I heard someone exclaim, “Kiera, my future lover! I’m thrilled you came to check me out. Did you like what you saw?”

Glancing over my shoulder, I saw Griffin cupping himself, making a beeline for my girlfriend. When he got to her, he grabbed her hand. Oh…I don’t think so. While the look on Kiera’s face was priceless—fear mixed with revulsion—I wasn’t about to let Griffin finish whatever torment he had planned for her. Excusing myself from the fans, I hurried over and snatched Kiera’s hand away from my bassist. Stepping between them, I shoved Griffin’s shoulder. “Fuck off, Griffin.”

Quickly getting over it, Griffin shrugged and found someone else to pester. Good. Kiera leaned into my side, and I could almost feel the gratitude radiating from her. Griffin was probably Kiera’s least favorite person in all the world. “Thanks,” she murmured.

Absorbing her comfort, I kissed her head. “No problem. I know how much you love conversing with Griffin.”

Waving goodbye to the remaining fans, I led Kiera away from the stage and back to the main part of the park. The guys, with their respective gals, except Anna who was busy today, fell into step behind me. Once we were away from the fans and the stage, no one paid too much attention to us, and we were able to disappear into the masses. That was fine with me. I’d given my fans my all, and now I wanted to relax with Kiera.