Picture Perfect

believed that he wasn’t going to survive. Now that I knew what it felt like to have a relationship that meant something, I wanted that for everyone. Someone like Leah was just what Tyson needed in his life. When Leah agreed to come to the show, I found myself hoping that my match making skills were up to par.
    I guess we would see.

Chapter Thirty-Four

    Being at the rehearsal space and watching the band get ready for the tour was an almost out of body experience for the first few minutes I was there. It’s strange to think that once I was just a fan, and now I was part of their tour staff.
    I’d not mentioned to Flynn yet that the sound of him singing was a serious turn on, but I was going to have to tell him ASAP because I was in agony. The second that they took a break from rehearsing I was dragging him somewhere private and having my way with him. I’d have thought that the fact that we had sex at least twice a day every day would be enough to satisfy my lust for him, but as soon as that sexy voice started singing, I was done for.
    I was struggling to maintain any semblance of normalcy as I took pictures, but my lens was all-but trained exclusively on him as he sang and my panties were only getting wetter. When Devon came into the space and motioned for me to go talk to her, I all but ran out of sheer relief. Standing watching him was killing me and I needed a break.
    Greeting Devon with a hug, I followed her lead as she walked us to a long table at the end of the room. It didn’t escape my attention that she’d made sure that we were still able to see the guys while we spoke. Of course, I didn’t think she was watching them all, and I wasn’t wrong because her gaze repeatedly went to Cole.
    “Alright girl, spill! Flynn came to rehearsal Monday happier than any man that beautiful has a right to be. It only took about five minutes for him to work the words ‘my girlfriend’ into the conversation. When he wasn’t singing, he was yapping about how amazing you are and how much he loves living with you. There wasn’t one person that hadn’t previously heard that he’d moved you in who didn’t almost pass the fuck out. He’s never even had a serious relationship before, but with you, he went the extra mile to move your ass in AND get you out here weeks ahead of schedule. Not to be crude, but this is Flynn Rand we’re talking about. He has bitches throwing themselves at him all day, every day. If he didn’t feel something for you, he wouldn’t have moved you in.”
    When she took a breath, I thought it was time for me to say something, but instead she plowed on.
    “Flynn’s reputation precedes him girl, and the fact that you’ve whipped his ass so quickly is astonishing. Do you even have any clue how many women before you have tried and failed within hours? The weeks that I was working with the band before he met you, I thought he was a very nice, very funny man. I also thought that he was hell on women. His body language screamed disinterest no matter how beautiful the girls were that came on to him. Then he met you at the night of the party and bam! New Flynn . Suddenly he was all smoldering looks and nervous energy when you were around. When your name comes up, he puffs up as if he just won a gold medal. I saw the picture that his Gram put up on Twitter. He has you living in his house, he’s introduced you to the family, and there is no way he’s letting go. Do you notice that even now, as he’s rehearsing, he’s still watching everything you do? It’s crazy!”
    Of course, I noticed. I was incapable of really noticing anything but Flynn. He’d become everything to me, and it was scary shit. I was helpless to stop it, mostly because I didn’t want to. This once in a lifetime feeling was something that I wanted to soak in.
    I knew I was blushing, but I didn’t really care. “I notice Devon, believe me, I notice. He’s amazing. I don’t even know what to say because I’m afraid to jinx it. Flynn’s the only guy that I’ve ever felt that way about and to be honest, it’s really overwhelming. Between you and me… I’m terrified that once we get on the tour everything is going to go to shit. All those girls…”
    With a wave of her hand she poo-pooed my fears. “Um… Hello… McFly? You’re seeing that he’s moved you in, watches you like you’re a magnet for his eyes AND he’s introduced you to his family. You really need to get your head out of your ass girl. I would