Neveah stands at the front of the stage for what had turned out to be the best Delinquents show ever.  She would have never been able to attend a concert like this while still living at home in England.  Her parents would have never allowed it, not even her father who never said no to anything.  The heavy thump of the music was like a drug for her.  She closed her eyes and let the music move her body.  As the last song ends and she hears the band say their thank yous to the crowd, Neveah moves towards the backstage entrance.  She smiles at the security guard, who allows her to pass through.  Neveah takes a seat on the couch, crossing her long legs and smiles, anxiously awaiting the band to come off stage.<br/><br/>Boss was the only band member on Neveah's mind for the night.  She knew that she would have him before the night was over.  Neveah was flipping through her cell phone when she sees Jazz walk up and sit down on the opposite end of the couch from her.  Not looking up, Neveah rolls her eyes and continues to act busy, not paying no mind to Jazz at all.  When the band finally arrived, Neveah looked up and grinned at the Boss's comments and the way he shook Maggie.  She knew he was pumped up and knew she was going to be in for a good time tonight.  When Boss sat down between her and Jazz, putting his arm around each of them, she nuzzled in close, pressing her body into his side.  Boss asked  "Alright so which one of you liked the show better?".  Neveah giggled and said Of course it was me!  I never miss one of your shows!  It was by far the best show ever.  Your drum solo was hot and made me tingle all over.  I've never seen your hands move so fast.  She leaned in and kisses Boss' neck right below his ear.  I want too see those hands move like that, up close and personal.  Do you think you could show me?  Neveah asks, wasting no time expressing what was on her mind.  Neveah looks up at Boss, hoping that she will get what she was looking for tonight.