Chapter 13:

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I grabbed Anna's hand firmly in mine and led her down the steps towards the stage. The bodies in the crowd were pressed tightly together, but I managed to find a path by pushing our way through. Anna pressed herself right up against the railing at the front of the stage.

"You know, we should get you a boyfriend." Her speech was so slurred it was hard to understand her through the noise. "W-we should. I bet a ton of guys here are crazy hot. Let's find o-one for you."

"Anna, I'm fine. I don't want a boyfriend." I laughed back at her.

"C'mon, it will be f-fun. You're never going to find a man with those overprotective boys always hovering around you, making faces at anyone who looks at you. They look like this." Anna made a face that resembled a mad bulldog and I died laughing. It was true in a sad but still funny sort of way.

"Anna, look!" I pointed to the stage to distract her. The guys had just started walking on.

"That's my James. He is so sexy." She squealed, grabbing my hands tightly. I cringed at the thought of my brother being called sexy.

"Mark climbed behind his drum set and began playing a quiet beat. This was how the band started every show, slow-burning intro straight into full-on eardrum rupturing rage. JD placed his bass strap around his neck and joined in. The soft thud of bass and the snares began to fill the bar overtaking the noise of the crowd.

It was my luck that I had pulled us right up to the spot in front of Ezra. He grabbed his guitar and skillfully lifted the strap over his neck. His tight black shirt and pants showed off every inch of him at this angle. His blue eyes were like lasers through his mass of messy dark hair. Before starting to play, he took his hand and ran it through his hair slowly.

He moved his hand to the neck of the guitar and strummed one loud chord. His fingers were delicate but somehow hard on the strings. I could only imagine what those fingers could do. The simple movement caused my heart to beat from my chest. My body felt like it was on fire as I watched him play. I had to admit it even if I didn't want to; he looked pretty damn good from this angle. He looked even better when his fingers moved skillfully over the strings.

Aiden stepped up to the microphone but stayed silent. He was waiting for their big intro to build. Ezra hit a few more chords and the sound began to grow. Aiden's mouth opened and he let out a classic metal scream.

The place erupted with people headbanging and jumping. The music was deafening, but it actually sounded really good. The first song they played sounded like a mixture of violence and sex. They had gotten way better since their last show. Anna was moving to the hypnotic beats when I looked over. I smiled at her. She always gave the guys every ounce of energy she had. She pulled on my arms and begged me to join her. I was a little reluctant to let go, but why not? It was a concert. I had nothing better to do. It was the perfect time to have some fun.

She wiggled her way over towards JD, leaving me standing alone in the crowd. I was intoxicated by the rhythm of the music and couldn't help but move to it.

I began to sway my hips to the beat; the song was pretty rhythmic and easy to move to. Ezra was standing right in front of me. He had a small smile on his face when he looked down and saw me moving as he played. Ezra was staring at me again. I had no clue why he would be looking at me when he could be staring at any other female in the bar, which included the girl with the purple hair. He was taking my Mom's asking him to keep his eye on me too seriously.

I decided right then and there, if he liked to watch as much as I thought he did, I would give him a show. Maybe he would finally quit staring at me if I made him feel uncomfortable back. I slowly circled my hips and ran my hands up towards my chest. I traced the curves of my body and pulled at the tips of my braids. Ezra looked down, watching me as he licked his lips. His eyes didn't leave my body once as he continued to pluck the filthy melody with his fingertips.

This wasn't what I had planned when I started this, so I should have just stopped when his reaction was different than I thought it would be. I liked the way I felt knowing he was watching me. It pushed me even further. I wanted his attention.

I continued to put on my show for him growing bolder every second. I looked around to make sure I was not being watched by Anna or any of the other guys. When the coast was clear, I traced my hand back down my body to the bottom hemline of my shirt. My fingers ran over the bare skin of my stomach and I slowly began to raise my shirt until the bottom of my bra was exposed to him. He swallowed hard and his eyes grew wider. This was too much fun.

I bit my lip and looked at him before slowly lowering my eyes down my body. His eyes followed mine down the smooth, soft skin of my bare stomach. I used my other hand to pull on the waistband of my jeans. I stopped just short of showing myself to him. I felt wild with his eyes watching every dirty little movement my body made for him. I could feel the moisture building between my legs. This had gone way too far. I think I made my point.

I pulled my shirt back down and laughed. I turned back to Anna, hoping she didn't witness my little tease. She seemed oblivious to what I was doing; she was jumping around like a maniac and staring at my brother. I looked back up at Ezra through my eyelashes and stuck out my tongue at him. He ran his tongue over his teeth and shook his head. He continued playing with a wicked half-smile on his face.

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