9781618857958KissMeLikeYouMeanItLeveyNC

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Authors: Mahalia Levey
have
steamrolled over with his fists. “The most beautiful woman in the world died and
took my heart with her. Every time I step into a kitchen the memories are too
much to handle.”
    “You
should show this side more, you’re hot when you’re real, likeable even. Thank
you for allowing me to get personal with you.”
    “No
problem. Any other questions?”
    “Hmm.
What are Crimson Rage’s plans after returning to the states?”
    “A
much needed break. No, we plan on hitting the studio and finishing the work on
our next album. Shea and Garrick are traveling to recruit some talent for their
label.”
    “Concerts?”
    “We
have a few festivals lined up in late spring and during the summer. Who knows
what we’ll add later on down the line. We have a manager who arranges our
appearances. We just show up where we’re told.” Jackson grinned. Across the
room he noticed Jimmy and a female companion leaving together. He ran a hand
through his hair and sighed.
    “What?
You think that because we’re over here we can’t appreciate male perfection?”
    “Uh.”
Suddenly uncomfortable with how forward she became he took a step back. At any
other time he might take her up on her blatant unspoken offer. His mind remained
on the woman residing in his home halfway around the world. The last thing he
wanted right then was a piece of forgettable ass. Out of the corner of his eye,
Garrick and Shea headed toward him.
    “Saved
by your friends. Getting to know the real you was a genuine pleasure. I know I
come off as a bit harsh but I’ve never been one to candy-coat shit. Ask my friends
who are going to lay into me after you walk away.”
    “Well
you did monopolize all of my time here.” Jackson turned his attention to the
others at the table. “It was a pleasure meeting all of you. I can’t say this
enough. I truly appreciate your sacrifice. He shook each individual’s hand.
    “ Yo , we have to get going. Met a few special op’s guys who
invited us to hang out for a bit.”
    “All
right. Just finishing up here anyhow. Staff Sergeant Lopez. Be easy on the next
guy you interview. Send the write up to my personal email and I’ll approve it
for distribution.” He pulled out a business card from his wallet and extended
his hand for her to take. Jackson grabbed his trash and headed toward the
receptacle with his friends, ignoring their questioning gazes.
    “I
need to stop by our lodgings for a few minutes. Can ya’ll wait for me for a few?
I promise I won’t be long,” he asked while donning his fleece-lined hoodie. He
could get used to the warmer climate during the day, but the chilly weather
surprised him. Flying over he assumed they’d be in the desert not in barren
mountains.
    “What’s
more important than a secret hidey spot with booze? C’mon man, with Jimmy getting
laid, leaves more for the three of us.”
    “Jimmy
won’t take too long. Well then again he might. Who knows? I’m sure the ladies
will get him home safe and sound. Trust me, I need a few minutes nothing more.”
    “I
thought the net was out.”
    “Fuck
can a man masturbate in private for a fucking minute. That crazy chick
interviewing me made me hard as steel.”
    “Damn,
bro. TMI, but go take care of that shit, just hurry up.” Garrick chuckled.
    The
long walk down Command Drive did nothing to diminish the wood he packed. Jackson
gave his boys the five finger salute, careful to not insult any other passersby.
When they made it to their communal hooch, he went to the room he shared with
Jimmy, while the other two waited outside, shooting the shit.
    He
knew they wouldn’t come in and disrupt him so he had a few moments to himself.
Once inside he quickly booted up his laptop and signed into his security link
to check on Carlie, wanting to make sure she was safe.
    The
perfect princess lay in the middle of his bed surrounded by junk food and a
carton of ice cream. He noticed a pizza box on the center of the table and
boxes of snack cakes. Damn,

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