Theo stood at the edge of the bar, scanning the swarm of bodies packed inside the club. Many were facing his direction less than twenty minutes ago. There were twice as many people at this club than the one they played last night. Big crowds didn’t bother him. The more people there were, the harder he performed.
Despite the smaller turnout, last night’s gig wasn’t a waste. The club had been packed. The crowd’s reaction to their music was more than he’d hoped for. Even the l**t-filled women engrossed with him were enough to stroke his ego. Yet nothing compared to seeing Cassie. It was the last thing he expected but the highlight of the night.
It was the after-party that sucked. Maybe tonight would turn out differently. Anything would be better than getting blown inside a storage closet. U
