Half an hour later the bus stopped and the camera team entered the bus. It was a team of four young men, two with a camera on their shoulders, one with a giant microphone and one who did all the talking. While the guys walked into the living room where everyone was seated, the guy with black hair was talking rapidly in Spanish into the cameras. The only things the band members could understand where their names, until he suddenly switched to English.

'Hi, I am Vito. I just introduced you all, just in case, but I don't know that woman. Is she a new band member?' The guy asked while one of the cameras zoomed in on Jane.

'No, she isn't.' Sharon immediately answered. 'She's a member of the crew. I work really close with her so she always hangs around with us.'

'What is it exactly that she does?'

'No one knows! She's just here!'

'I don't even know it myself!' Jane yelled after Ruud's statement.

Just when Vito wanted to ask another question, the bus started again and he lost his balance. While one of the camera guys recorded Vito's fall, the other one recorded the band that couldn't hold their laughs.

The band had still half an hour to drive before they reached the concert hall. Martijn, Mike and Jeroen went off to find something to do, while Ruud, Robert, Sharon and Jane stayed behind in the living room with the camera team. Jane rather spent her time different, or at least closer to her girlfriend, but she was due to sit in the background and keep an eye on her.

'So, Sharon, you must be glad that you're not the only woman anymore?'

'I don't really care about that. Sure, the guys have their moments, but I can handle them.'

'She loves us, but she just doesn't say it with that many words.' Robert laughed while Sharon playfully slapped him.

'She's even in love with me, but she's still denying it. Every time I try to kiss her,' Ruud leaned in to kiss Sharon, but she just pushed his face away. 'See, denial!'

Ruud was lucky that eyes weren't able to shoot bullets because in her mind, Jane was slowly killing him in a very painful way.

The rest of the day went way to slow for Jane. The camera team followed everything the band did. They filmed the sound check, the table tennis match between Martijn and Robert and even followed Ruud when he went looking for the bathroom. Since Jane was just a crew member today, they didn't want her in the picture and all she could do today was watch the band from a distance.

Two hours before the show, the band sat together in a relaxing room. They were talking and laughing while the band filmed them and Jane sat in a corner of the room slowly falling asleep.

On her many stake-outs before she become a detective, Jane had learned to stay awake for hours, even when she was bored to death and her view was an empty street that didn't change for hours. But back then, she had a coffee supply that could keep a whole army awake.

Jane's eyes had been closed for several minutes when she suddenly felt a warm soft hand on her arm.

'I am going to get ready for the show.' Sharon smiled.

'Okay.'

'Isn't it your job to make sure that I'm never alone?'

'Yeah…'

'Well, I'm not letting those cameras in my changing room.' The singer winked and then left the room, shortly followed by Jane.

Once the door of the changing room was closed, Sharon threw her arms around Jane's neck and buried her face in the detective's neck.

'I'm sorry.'

'What for?' Jane asked while she rested her hands on Sharon's hips.

'For not having time for you today.'

'No need to say sorry, you are just doing your job.' Sharon smiled and placed a kiss in Jane's neck which made the detective shiver.

'I didn't knew you are ticklish?'

'There's more you don't know me, but that's for another time. You have to be on that stage in half an hour.' Jane leaned back and gave the singer a little kiss before letting go of her.

A little against her will, Sharon also let go of Jane and turned to take her dress. She started to take her clothes of when suddenly she heard Jane laughing behind her.

'That's not fair, you know!'

'What?'

'You're wearing red panties again, and I am not allowed to say anything! That's mean!'

'You want me to take it off?' Sharon asked with a grin while Jane's eyes grew bigger.

'God, yes!'

'Sorry, that's for another time. I have to be on that stage in half an hour.' And with that, Sharon continued changing her clothes.

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