Smiling as he stepped closer, Rayne enjoyed the proximity the rocker before her had chosen. She could feel the heat come off him in waves, still trying to cool his body from the show. Licking her lips as her eyes lazily wandered over the chest before returning to his face. “I know a few way, but how does  smart guy like you need help from me?” reaching out she wiped off some sweat making its way down his chest, her hands almost trembled as she touch the music god before her.<br/><br/>This was what she loved about working bands, the different people and energies she met. Rayne fed off the soul and power these people invoked, and the pleasure they produced in many ways. She was hoping once Davis got amped up he’d reward her for her help, maybe reward her over and over.<br/><br/>Rayne grinned as he took the bag from her; turning back to the safe she shut it before he could make a move for more. She was sure he’d want more, but she had to keep a tab, didn’t want David OD’d before the tour even got under way. He was right about one thing though, they may all die tonight the way JD was driving this mini hotel on wheel.<br/>