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.The Sarasotacity sign flashed in the background with the message,  It s good to beback.Then Trinity walked out in a white tuxedo singing and the crowdcheered. Hello Sarasota.It s good to be home. He went back to the songafter acknowledging the audience.Trinity sang a medley of songs forabout an hour and then they broke for intermission.When the showreturned Trinity had changed into a black leather tuxedo and wasaccompanied by a bevy of beautiful scantily clad female dancers.Two ofthem kissed him on the cheek and then the festive music began.Theleather tuxedo jacket disappeared, the sleeves of the white shirt went upand Trinity s hips began to wiggle and captivate the audience.The femalesin the audience screamed Trinity s name at the top of their lungs oneminute and then pandemonium occurred as they stormed the stage.Theypulled at the remainder of his clothes and tried to drag him off the stage.Brennan sprang to his feet as the women ran past him.Fast actingguards hopped on the stage and rescued Trinity from the girls and tookhim backstage.Trinity the performer returned several minutes later dressed in a redtuxedo.The lights were lowered and he walked over to red baby grandpiano.The scenery around him changed and the orchestra pit appearedfrom beneath the stage with a full symphonic orchestra.Trinity sat downat the piano and started playing. This is for a friend.Brennan sat back and listed to the beginning chords.It was Cherishby the Association.his favorite song.Trinity remembered and sang itbeautifully, putting his heart and all his feelings into it.The message hithome.Trinity is in love with me.Brennan sighed.How am I going to fixthis? Before the end of the evening he hoped to figure it out, especiallysince he had a backstage pass to visit Trinity after his performance.Anhour later the show ended and he still hadn t come up with a plan ofaction.**** Where are we going? Chris asked Brennan as he led him in theopposite direction of the exit door.  There s someone I d like you to meet. He led Chris past some ofthe background dancers.Chris eyeballed the young women with delight.Acouple smiled back at him making him smile even more.Brennan stoppedin front of the green room and knocked on the door.A security guardanswered.Brennan showed him the backstage passes and they wereallowed entrance.Chris stepped inside and gasped,  Trinity. Trinity, this is my brother Chris.Chris this is my friend TrinityWarren. Wow man, pleased to meet you. He grinned, then turned wide eyedto his brother. Why didn t you tell me that you knew Trinity Warren? I told you I had friends in high places.Trinity came over and shook Chris hand. Brennan has told me somany nice things about you. He offered them a seat. How long have the two of you known each other? A couple of weeks, Trinity answered as he sat down next toBrennan. We met quite by accident.Brennan sniffed.Trinity did not smell sweaty like a man who hadbeen on stage for hours.He smelled like a field of flowers. I really enjoyed your show, especially the song Cherish.It s reallybeautiful.Did you write it? No, it was recorded by a group called The Association way back inthe sixties.A friend of mine once told me that he liked it so I decided toincorporate it in the show tonight.Brennan relaxed on the comfortable sofa.It took everything in him tokeep his hand from stroking Trinity s back.Trinity took the temptation away from him.He walked over to a desk,picked up something and handed it to Chris. This is a copy of my latestCD and an autographed copy of tonight s program.I hoped Brennanwould bring you backstage so I could give them to you.Chris smiled with delight. Thank you.I ll treasure these forever.Trinity sat back down next to Brennan. Chris and I are on our way to dinner. Would you care to join us? Chris asked. Sorry but I have an after concert interview with some news reportersand I m obligated by my recording company to attend.Some other timethough. My friends will never believe that I met you.  Just show them the autograph, Brennan said.He rose. Come onChris we have to go if we plan to make the restaurant before it closes.Trinity rose too and shook Chris hand again.Trinity threw his arms around Brennan and hugged him. Thanks forcoming. Thanks Trinity. He led Chris out of the room, looking back over hisshoulder once to find Trinity watching him with a puzzled look on hisface.****Brennan drove out of the arena parking lot.Chris held his CD andprogram tightly in his hands. Thanks Bro.I don t think I ll ever forget this night.Neither would he.He took the interstate a couple of miles and thenexited near the restaurant. I can t believe the two of you are such good friends.How did youmeet? I ran my motorcycle into his limousine one rainy night.I got prettybanged up and he stayed with me until the ambulance arrived.I found outwhat his name was, found out where he stayed and went to thank him inperson once I left the hospital. You know where he lives? Yes, I ve been there a couple of times, and no, Trinity loves hisprivacy. You seem to know an awful lot about him to say the two of you justmet. We ve talked on the phone a couple of times and he came to one ofmy races.He had to wear a disguise so he wouldn t get mobbed. That doesn t sound like much fun. No it isn t.He doesn t get to have a normal life like you and me.He and Chris got out of the car and headed into the restaurant.Brennan looked at his watch.Midnight was still a couple of hours away. Chapter Eleven Mr.Warren, who is Brennan Demarcus and what is your relationshipwith him? a reporter asked.Trinity recognized him.from the theater. He s a motorcyclist from this area.He s a friend of mine. Is it true that he invited you to one of his benefit races?Not good, Trinity thought as the other reporters waited to hear hisanswer [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]
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