-CHAPTER 9-

Taylor grabbed my arm and led me down the hall. "Care for dinner tonight?"

I was surprised. "What?"

He looked at me earnestly. "You heard me. Dinner? At 7?"

I wrinkled my brow. I bit my lip. I blinked. Why the hell not? "Yeah, okay."

He laughed. "Where are you staying? I'll pick you up."

I shook my head. "I can drive there."

He shook his head. "Nope. My treat, my trip."

I reluctantly gave him my hotel's address. "7, huh?"

He nodded and headed back to the sound studio. "Yeah."

I just took a deep breath and glanced at my watch. 5 o' clock. Oh joy. 2 hours to get ready...