Black’s turn to groan. “Diamond, we already got married twice.”
“Who said anything about marrying you? I was thinking of taking up polygamy.”
The president raised an eyebrow. “Oh yeah?”
“Enough.” Black rearranged Emmy’s dress. “It’s late, and James has an early start.”
When Emmy didn’t respond, he picked her up and threw her over his shoulder. She blew President Harrison a kiss as they left.
“Laters, baby.”
He let out a long breath. “Fuck my life.”
Everyone began filtering out of the room, but Dan’s fiancé paused before he left and handed me a card.
“I hear you parted ways with your record label?”
“They didn’t like my boobs,” I blurted.
What the hell is wrong with me tonight?
“I’m not going to comment on your body, but I do like your voice. If you’re looking for a new deal, call me.”
“You know people in the industry?”
“I have a studio near here.”
Really? I glanced down at the card, curious.
ETHAN WHITE
Spectre Productions, Inc.
Ethan White…
The Ghost.
“But I thought you didn’t want to work with me,” I blurted.
“I didn’t want to work with your mother.”
“That made two of us.”
He broke into a smile. “I hope to hear from you once you’ve settled in here.”
I stared after him as he trailed Dan out of the room, my heart thumping in my chest.
“You should call him,” Ryder said.
That was the strangest audition I’d ever had, but even through my alcohol-induced stupor, I felt excitement bubbling through my veins.
“I think I just might.”