Hard Rock Unrehearsed by Rene Van Dalen Read Free Book Online Page B

see them back here.  And when I say ever that’s exactly what I mean.  They are not invited back to the hotel, it’s for family and friends only, which obviously they aren’t.”  With that he disappeared back into the dressing room, slamming the door behind him.
    “What the fuck just happened?”  Diego stormed but Tag just shrugged and turned his head away, watching the people milling about and ignoring him.
    Marcella was going to have a shit fit when he told her they weren’t invited to the after party at the hotel.  He had sort of promised her that he would arrange a pass for her and her girls.  Why the fuck had he done it?  He knew the women with Marcella followed the bands around, partied with them and tried to sleep with as many as possible.  Hell, they posted that shit on-line!  He knew Marcella was no angel and that she had slept with her fair share of rockers but he hadn’t known that she was a rock star collector.  Why the hell did Jade hate her?  What had Marcella done that had pissed Jade off to that extent?  Did it have something to do with Val?  He hadn’t even known that the two of them knew each other.  He had always kept her well away from Jade.
    “You watch the door while I go and get my face slapped.”  He growled at Tag and moved out towards where Marcella stood laughing with one of the crew.  This was going to suck.
     
    Trace couldn’t stop grinning and looking around he saw that the guys had the same stupid grin on their faces, even Jay was grinning like a loon.
    “Shit!  We killed it out there!  We totally killed it!”  Givens crowed as he chugged a bottle of water.
    “It was so smooth it felt as if we had been playing with Jay our whole lives.”  RJ grinned and winked at Jay.
    “This has been the singular most amazing time I’ve ever had behind a set of drums.  I was so nervous before we started but once we hit that first note I just went for it!  Hell guys it was way better than a force five, no wait, scrap that, a force eight orgasm!”
    “You rate orgasms like hurricanes?”  Jimmy sniggered.
    Trace laughed as a red flush crept up Jay’s neck.
    “Yeah, well you know it’s never..., shit!  They aren’t all the same!  So my friends and I rate them from a gentle breeze to a force ten.  Though I have to say you don’t often hear of a force ten.”  Jay seemed to get more comfortable with them as she talked.
    “Holy shit!  You discuss your orgasms?”  Trace gasped.
    Jay shrugged as she ran a small towel over her hair.  “We’re girls, we talk.”
    “Please tell me that your girls are single and are going to be coming by to see you play!”  Jimmy begged with puppy dog eyes.
    “Why?  You think you can supply a force ten?”  Jay laughed.
    “Hell yeah!  I’m a force ten just waiting to happen baby!”  Jimmy grinned lasciviously.
    “What the hell are you guys talking about?”  Luis snapped as he came back into the dressing room.
    “Nothing Papa Luis, just talking music.”  Jade covered quickly and Trace burst out laughing as she made wide eyes behind Luis’s back at all of them.
    “Yeah Luis, we just rated our playing tonight to a force ten hurricane.”  Trace grinned at Luis who frowned at all of them before shaking his head as if they were crazy.
    “Okay, we have a meet and greet to get to so get cleaned up, your fans are waiting.  Jay you make sure you stay with the guys and keep it nice and cool.  If they come on to you, as they are going to do, just smile and move on.”  Luis gave her hard eyes.
    “I understand, no hitting the horny fans.”  Jade smiled innocently as the guys sniggered.
    “Promise me Jay!”
    “Fine, I promise I won’t hit the fans even if they deserve it.”  Jade gave an exaggerated sigh.
    “Good.  Get in the shower, you stink.”  Luis said as he turned a spluttering Jay towards the bathroom.  “Mel hung your clothes bag behind the door.”
    Muttering darkly Jay went into the bathroom and