The Remix (The Hollywood Twins, #2) Read Online Free Page B
Author: Amanda White
techniques he had taught her on Garage Band, she was more disappointed about the fact that she would not be seeing him again, than she was about him not giving her remix to Kimberly Cole. It was hard to find a man who was as skilled of a lover and as kind of a man as he had seemed to be. Perhaps she had just fallen under his spell.
"Your loss Tony Gee," she said to the empty space in her room. The next morning he still had not called, but the manager of The Garage had. He asked if she could DJ the early shift that night in the club.
"Sure!" Hanna replied, grateful to have something to take her mind off of Tony. Even though it would be in the same venue as where she had met him, once she was surrounded by music, she would no longer be thinking about him. She was excited to be asked back so soon after her fist gig. She did not need Kimberly Cole or Tony Gigliono to be successful, she could do it all on her own. She smiled to herself as she drove toward The Garage.
When she arrived, the club was already busy but the staff took the time to stop and comment on how much they enjoyed her remix she had played at her last gig. Hanna smiled with gratitude but she had a hard time getting excited about it after not getting any contact from Tony. As she set up her equipment she kept pushing the thoughts of him out of her head. Not many other guys had lingered in her mind this long. Every time she tried not to think of him she would see his dark brown eyes gazing deeply at her. Once the lights dimmed and the music began she was able to keep her mind focused on her job, instead of Tony Gee. That was, until his memorable voice called out to her from beside the stage.
“Hanna,” he called out.
Hanna froze when she heard his voice. She glanced over at him and tried to keep her features from showing how annoyed she was.
“Tony Gee, nice of you to show up,” she smirked.
He frowned at her attitude and studied her intently. “Hey, what's wrong?” he asked.
“I need to finish my set,” she replied coolly and turned back to put on the next song.
He waited beside the stage, his gaze constantly seeking her own, but Hanna continued to give him the cold shoulder.
Hanna could feel him watching her. She loved his attention on her, but she still didn't know how to react to him being there.
With the music still pumping loud and the dance floor packed, Hanna put on the last song of her set and glanced over at Tony who was still waiting for her. He flashed a wide smile when he met her eyes, and suddenly Hanna was excited. It looked as if he had a secret, a very good one, and she wondered if it was possible that he had arrived with good news. She jumped down from the stage and he caught her easily with his hands around her waist.
"What's with the attitude?" he asked, his eyes shining with amusement.
"Oh I'm sorry, I just figured you had more important things on your mind," she shrugged casually as if him being so close to her did not do anything to impact her.
"I was busy," he replied carefully before continued to explain. "The truth is, I gave the label your mix and they took a little while to get back to me. I didn't want to call you until I knew for sure," he studied her apologetically. "I'm sorry if I made you think that you weren't important to me."
Hanna stared down at his shoes and tried not to let it show that it had bothered her so much. She was usually the one being distant, not the other way around. Now she knew how some of the men she encountered must feel as they waited for the phone to ring.
"What did you need to know for sure?" she asked and looked up at him.
"Well they loved the mix, and they want to release it," he grinned, knowing that she would be excited.
"You're fucking with me," she replied, her expression rigid instead of elated.
"No!" Tony insisted as he rolled his eyes at her denial. "I'm serious, they absolutely loved
"Your loss Tony Gee," she said to the empty space in her room. The next morning he still had not called, but the manager of The Garage had. He asked if she could DJ the early shift that night in the club.
"Sure!" Hanna replied, grateful to have something to take her mind off of Tony. Even though it would be in the same venue as where she had met him, once she was surrounded by music, she would no longer be thinking about him. She was excited to be asked back so soon after her fist gig. She did not need Kimberly Cole or Tony Gigliono to be successful, she could do it all on her own. She smiled to herself as she drove toward The Garage.
When she arrived, the club was already busy but the staff took the time to stop and comment on how much they enjoyed her remix she had played at her last gig. Hanna smiled with gratitude but she had a hard time getting excited about it after not getting any contact from Tony. As she set up her equipment she kept pushing the thoughts of him out of her head. Not many other guys had lingered in her mind this long. Every time she tried not to think of him she would see his dark brown eyes gazing deeply at her. Once the lights dimmed and the music began she was able to keep her mind focused on her job, instead of Tony Gee. That was, until his memorable voice called out to her from beside the stage.
“Hanna,” he called out.
Hanna froze when she heard his voice. She glanced over at him and tried to keep her features from showing how annoyed she was.
“Tony Gee, nice of you to show up,” she smirked.
He frowned at her attitude and studied her intently. “Hey, what's wrong?” he asked.
“I need to finish my set,” she replied coolly and turned back to put on the next song.
He waited beside the stage, his gaze constantly seeking her own, but Hanna continued to give him the cold shoulder.
Hanna could feel him watching her. She loved his attention on her, but she still didn't know how to react to him being there.
With the music still pumping loud and the dance floor packed, Hanna put on the last song of her set and glanced over at Tony who was still waiting for her. He flashed a wide smile when he met her eyes, and suddenly Hanna was excited. It looked as if he had a secret, a very good one, and she wondered if it was possible that he had arrived with good news. She jumped down from the stage and he caught her easily with his hands around her waist.
"What's with the attitude?" he asked, his eyes shining with amusement.
"Oh I'm sorry, I just figured you had more important things on your mind," she shrugged casually as if him being so close to her did not do anything to impact her.
"I was busy," he replied carefully before continued to explain. "The truth is, I gave the label your mix and they took a little while to get back to me. I didn't want to call you until I knew for sure," he studied her apologetically. "I'm sorry if I made you think that you weren't important to me."
Hanna stared down at his shoes and tried not to let it show that it had bothered her so much. She was usually the one being distant, not the other way around. Now she knew how some of the men she encountered must feel as they waited for the phone to ring.
"What did you need to know for sure?" she asked and looked up at him.
"Well they loved the mix, and they want to release it," he grinned, knowing that she would be excited.
"You're fucking with me," she replied, her expression rigid instead of elated.
"No!" Tony insisted as he rolled his eyes at her denial. "I'm serious, they absolutely loved
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