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Hard Rock Unrehearsed
Book: Hard Rock Unrehearsed Read Online Free
Author: Rene Van Dalen
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clothes! This is your shirt you ass, the one that sweet little submissive gave you for your birthday and I’m putting my dominant cooties aaaalll over it!”  She grinned at his outraged face.  “Admit it, you didn’t even notice it was gone or that it was yours.”  Jade crowed.
    “One of these days I’m gonna tan your ass Jay-Jay and tan it real good.”  He threatened with a sly grin.
    “Uh-huh, as if Mr Dom.  No way is this girl going to bend over for you, not in this lifetime.”
    “Baby you have no idea what you’re missing.”  He teased as they rode the elevator to the ballroom floor where the auditions had hastily been set up.  The two bodyguards watched them with interested eyes as they teased each other.
    Jade stood at the back of the elevator as it stopped.  Bodyguard one stepped out, cleared the area then two stepped out and motioned them forward.  He only moved out when Tag was again at Jade’s back and only then did they proceed towards the closed doors of the ballroom.  Two big guys stood outside the doors watching them approach.
    “Hey Tank, Hanson.  This here is Jay Gallado.”  Bodyguard one said as they stopped outside the doors.
    “Hey Mr Gallado, you can go in, they just finished with the last guy.”  The guy called Tank said as he opened the door his face kept carefully blank.  His name fully did him justice, he was built like a tank.  Did he just call her Mr Gallado??
    Bodyguard one and two immediately stepped in front of her and walked into the ballroom, stopping just inside the door and scanning for the bad guys who were surely  hidden somewhere in the huge room!  As if!  Two looked back at Tag and nodded and she felt his hand press into her lower back urging her into the room.  With a put upon sigh she walked through the door pulling off her sunglasses as she did so.  Bodyguard one and two still stayed with her and slightly in front of her.  She scanned the huge room and grinned when her eyes met those of Luis Delgado.
     
    The ballroom had gone quiet when the doors opened and two huge guys walked in and scanned the room.  They coldly looked everyone over, nodded at Diego Delgado and then one of them turned and did a chin lift at someone they couldn’t see outside the room.  The guy they ushered in hidden between the three huge bodyguards looked like a child dressed in his brother’s clothes and they could see nothing of him under the black hoodie, ball cap and wraparound black sunglasses.  Then the guy slid the sunglasses off and grinned at Luis Delgado.  Fuck it was a pretty boy!  The drummer Luis Delgado wanted them to try out was a damned pretty boy kid!  Trace, RJ, Givens and Jimmy looked at each other and in one glance immediately made their decision.  Hell no!  Double damn hell no!  They didn’t give a fuck how good this kid was they were not going to have him sit in Richie’s chair!  They had enough shit in the band without facing the media with a boy band pretty boy drummer!  They didn’t give a shit if the kid was some kind of prodigy or whatever!  They just couldn’t afford more controversy to hit the band, not at this time.
    Trace cleared his throat to speak only to be drowned out by Luis.
    “Jay!  At last!  How was the trip?  Did Tag look after you like he was supposed to?”  Luis gushed as the little guy made his way over to him with the huge blonde bodyguard right behind him.  Icy blue eyes swept over the band, he measured them and found them wanting.  It was all there in his pretty boy face.
    Before the little guy could answer RJ spoke up.  “Luis may we have a word please?”
    On the other side of the room Diego Delgado burst out laughing and looked down as he tried to control the laughter.
    Luis looked over at the band and grinned.  “Jay take off the hat please.”  He ordered softly as he watched the guys who watched the little guy next to him.
    The little guy snarled viciously, flipped the hoodie back and lifted a
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