'Where did you say your shirts were again?' 'Wardrobe to your left!' Jake washed the mugs out and put them in the drainer. He hadn't felt this nervous around a woman in a long time. In fact, it had been a long time since a woman was last in his apartment, let alone his bedroom. …
"Night, mate!" "Night!" Jake tiredly bid Lewis at Stage Door a good night. The perishing night air hit him hard as the automatic doors slid open. He pulled up his jacket collar, his breath steamy as he rubbed his hands together and shoved them into his pockets. Snow had fallen heavily over the roads and …
"Nope." Jake shook his head, "There's no way in hell that could possibly taste good!" "It does! It tastes amazing!" "Made from cashew milk?" "Yes!" Lily laughed as she crossed her legs on the sofa, digging in to more of this strange, chocolate ice cream Jake had never heard of, "It's delicious and vegan!" "But you're …
Ok. So, Mansion dress, Garden Party, Tennis Match. Lily picked up her hairdresser's holster she bought online. It was a staple for her job. Safety pins, extra mic tape, notes, any snacks if she needed a quick boost during the interval, the works. Fiddling with the stiff zipper, she pulled out her set list and …
"Have I said something?!" Jake looked up from the TV to see he wasn't alone in the crew room. There was Lily, the new girl, standing in the entrance with her hands on her hips with a glare that could kill. Jake's brow furrowed. "Excuse me?" he asked lazily. "You heard me!" she snapped, "Have …
Becoming Violet Grey 