“That’s a lot of people out there,” the rocker muttered as she listened to the roar of the crowd louder with their restlessness. Spencer squeezed her hand comfortingly.

“No bigger than any crowd you’ve ever played before,” Eric said with a shrug.

“Why hello there Ms. Davies,” a sultry voice called from behind.

Everyone turned to see a beautiful raven haired woman with green eyes and a body to kill for. She had two men standing behind her. The rocker gulped nervously and averted her eyes. This awkward movement didn’t go unnoticed by Spencer.

“Hey Heather,” Ashley muttered quietly.

“Well, don’t be so shy Ash,” Heather giggled moving towards the rocker. “Give me a hug.”

The rocker let out a breath and gave her an awkward brief one arm hug. Spencer watched the exchange with confusion. Who was the woman? Why was Ashley acting so strange?

The rocker turned to Spencer, “Baby, this is Heather Star. She’s the lead singer in the band that usually opens my show, ‘Never Ending’. I guess she’ll be touring with us. Heather, this is Spencer, she’s my fiancée.”

Heather’s eyebrows shot up. “Your fiancée, wow,” she whispered eyeing the blonde up and down. “She is gorgeous, Ashley. You’ve always had a good eye for beautiful women.”

“Nice to meet you too,” Spencer replied unsure.

“Oh, sorry my manners,” the singer chastised herself. “It’s pleasure to meet you. In fact, it’s a pleasure to meet the woman who’s finally been able to tame this wild one.” She joked touching Ashley’s arm.

The rocker let out an awkward laugh and moved away from the touch. It got quiet for a moment. Eric cleared his throat. Everyone turned to him. “Um, I think you guys are on pretty soon, so you better…”

Heather nodded. “Right, well, it was nice to meet you Spencer,” she said with a polite nod before heading for the corridor. “We’ll talk later Ashley,” was called over her shoulder.

“Ashley who was that,” Spencer asked crossing her arms.

“That was,” the rocker searched for the right words. “She was kind of… an ex of mine that is, if you want to call her my girlfriend. We were sort of … bed buddies.”

“You two had sex,” Spencer said blandly.