Page 40 of Stanton Adore

“How do you know?” I ask.

“I met him in LA.”

“Oh what, he travels with Josh?”

Cam nods. “Yeah, he goes where Josh goes.”

I frown. Cam shakes his head and smiles. “You know, life of the rich and famous, entourage and all that.”

I nod, I really have no clue what’s going on, do I? I am still trying to digest the whole entourage thing when he takes off his cape. Sweet Mother of God. Every single muscle on his body is visible to my eyes, he’s so cut.

“Holy shit!” Abbie yells so close to my ear that she nearly bursts my eardrum. I pull away and frown as I clap my hand over my ear. “You could grate cheese on that stomach.” I nod, shocked at the fine specimen before me. He turns and I see a massive tattoo running from his hip bone up the length of his torso on his side.

“He’s inked,” Abbie whispers. She grabs the binoculars from Will and looks at the stage. I am still staring dumbstruck at him. Fuck, he’s hot. Seriously, how can anyone be so goddamn attractive? I look over at Abbie and she has handed the binoculars to Bridget who is now looking at the stage. She pulls the binoculars down, her face filled with horror.

“Fuck off,” Bridget whispers, her eyes bulging.

Cameron bursts out laughing. “I’ve been waiting for you to see that.”

“What?” I snap. She hands me the binoculars. I look at the stage and see him deep in conversation with his trainer. What are they going on about? He turns and all of the blood drains from my face. The ink isn’t a picture as I first thought. Joshua has the word Natasha in running writing down the whole length of his body.

Holy Fuck.