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those photos that you wanted of you and Gabby.”
    Chris
grinned as he sprinted toward the stage.
    “Oh
cool. Why don’t you just get them from her and let her watch the show
backstage? I’ll be back to talk to her after the show.”
    “Want
me to call Gabby?”
    As
Chris went by the woman, he not only remembered how Gabrielle kissed her on the
lips, but he could not help but to still notice how beautiful, the young woman
was. Wearing an outfit similar to what she had on a couple of nights prior, his
thoughts turned to the woman, then to Gabby...and suddenly back to himself. Gabrielle’s
kiss with the young photographer began to play out in his quick daydream with a
result that he was grateful for wearing a long tank covering his swelling
member. Would Gabby be into a threesome? Would she do it for me ?
    Chris
acknowledged the woman by nodding his head and smiling. She grinned back from
ear to ear.
    “No.
Don’t call her. I’ll take care of this myself. Make sure this girl stays
backstage ok?” Chris told Sam as he sprinted to the stage. He couldn’t help but
wonder for the rest of the night how Gabby would react to a threesome.
    ***
    As
the band continued their show at the MGM Grand, Gabrielle decided skip the
evening’s show to talk with her older brother, Tyler, via phone.
    Tyler,
who was also one of Chris’ best friends, asked his sister on the other end of
the phone, “You only saw Chris play once since you’ve been there?”
    Looking
at the calendar, she realized that her time was running out quickly.
    “I
guess so Tyler. I’ve been here for a week now and had no clue. I’ve been
hanging out with my old friends at Rockline and or doing other stuff. We’re
here for another show so I’ll probably go to that. I’ll make sure to have Chris
and Tate call you. You’re missing some great gambling. this time out.”
    “Are
you breaking even? I have to go anyway. I have a date. It is Valentine’s Day, you
know.”
    “Shit!
It is? “Gabrielle’s eyes opened wide. “Oh God. I totally forgot it was
Valentine’s Day. And this bet thing? I don’t know. Well, I’m actually ahead
money wise at the tables. I won a few hands of Blackjack,” she said as she
placed her hand over her mouth.
    “Bet?
What bet?” Tyler asked.
    “I
thought I’d told you. Trust me, it’s probably better that you don’t know. You’d
laugh,” she told him as she began to play with her hair.
    She
could hear laughter on the other end of the phone. “Oh, this must be good…
spill, sis,” her brother pleaded.
    “Chris
bet me that he could get me into bed with one of his trademark maneuvers.”
    Tyler
laughed hysterically on the other end. “Oh my God. He must be hornier than a
goat. He sucks at hitting on women. No disrespect, sis.”
    Gabby
looked at the phone receiver and rolled her eyes at her brother. “He’s sweet
when he’s himself, not when he’s the rock persona everyone else knows. Maybe
it’s funny because you and I both know him. I can’t believe I forgot it was
Valentine’s Day. I have no idea what we’re going to do. I’m going to lose this
bet. I know it, if he has something planned for tonight.”
    “What
happens when you lose?” Tyler asked.
    “I
have to go to every Giants home game when football is back on this fall.”
    Several
seconds of silence went by before Tyler simply said, “Wow.”
    “Wow?
That’s all you have to say, Tyler?”
    “You
hate football. This is going to be rough for you,” Tyler said with a giggle.
    “You’re
not even going to support me? I’m your little sister. What am I going to do? I
can’t say no to him on Valentine’s Day!”
    “Ok,
what happens if he loses?” her brother asked on the other end.
    “He
stays home for a while. No touring, no music, nothing. He becomes Mr. Stay-at-home
boyfriend. He even said he hoped to be…a future husband.” She revealed.
    “What?
He’s a workaholic. How did you manage to get him to do that?” Tyler