Even fame and fortune mean nothing without love.
Five years after Christian Scofield left his rhythm guitarist and love of his life, Holly Decambra for fortune and fame, he returns with one purpose—bring Holly back to her rightful place in the band. He and his other band mates agree that in order for the band to continue he and Holly must first face the intense attraction they have for each other.
Before the accident that ruined her chances to stay in the band at the time, Holly had a no-sex-with-band-members rule. A rule that must now be broken for his plan to work. Getting Holly into his bed will be difficult enough, talking her into returning to the band after sleeping with him will be damn near impossible.
Reader Advisory: This book contains some potentially objectionable scenes including MFM Ménage scenes, anal and oral sex.
General Release Date: 1st November 2010
That's Rock n Roll
Yes. Just a little more. That’s it, baby. Liquid lightning shot down Christian Scofield’s spine. He thrust hard one last time into the oh-so-lovely ass of the willing groupie he and band mate Seth Perillo had chosen from the crowd that night.
His eyes closed and his head fell back. Like so many other nights, he pictured himself buried not inside the willing woman in front of him, but in Holly’s luscious body instead. He could almost hear her cries of bliss as they came together in one explosive orgasm. Christian’s balls drew up tight and his cock jerked as he filled the latex barrier. Momentarily drained beyond the ability to move he remained still.
There’s only one problem, asshole. She’s not Holly. The incessant voice inside his head returned, reminding Christian of his dissatisfaction.
Hell! Frustrated, he slipped from the bed, leaving Seth to continue satisfying the girl currently shifting to riding his cock like a pogo stick. Christian snagged his jeans and underwear off the floor and plodded off to the bathroom to dispose of the condom.
When did this obsession with Holly start and why couldn’t he climax anymore without picturing her? He pitched the latex, cleaned up and began to dress.
It used to be that nights like this, where sharing a willing woman who was into mnage was the highlight of the week or month, especially since it didn’t happen often. The kink factor of having one woman so readily take two men at the same time got his rocks off. Though, recently he’d all but given up on taking a woman to his bed and only bothered with sex when Seth managed to find a willing groupie wanting to share her body with multiple men and invited Christian to join in. Even then, he only managed to get it up when he pictured Holly in the woman’s place.
Stewing over his new fixation with his former guitarist wasn’t productive or healthy. For all he knew she now hated his guts. Who could blame her? Neither he nor the rest of the band had fought for her when she needed them most. Instead, they’d abandoned her for fame and fortune.
His reflection caught his attention in the mirror and he stopped. Who was that longhaired person with the day old facial growth and sad eyes staring back at him? More importantly, what happened to the rock star he was so used to seeing? When did he lose the taste for the lifestyle? He’d just spent the last half hour fucking an extremely sexy and willing girl, so why did he feel so...unsatisfied?
Now certainly wasn’t the time to ponder the same question he’d been asking himself for weeks. It wasn’t as if he were any closer to a real answer anyway.
Pushing his issues to the side, he returned to the bedroom to find Seth sprawled out on the bed with one arm draped over his eyes, apparently fucked into a stupor by the groupie now dressing in the corner. Her flush features only served to accentuate the look of complete contentment she wore. Normally, a perverse sense of satisfaction at the idea he’d had something to do with the girl’s pleasure would have filled Christian. Instead, a gnawing emptiness tugged at his heart.
She looked at Seth, smiled and turned her gaze to Christian. “Thank you for a wonderful time, Christian.” She nodded to a motionless Seth lying on the bed. “Can you tell Seth I said goodbye? I don’t want to wake him.”
What in the hell was her name? Christian shrugged. “Sure. I’m glad you enjoyed yourself.”
She sashayed up to him and placed a palm on his cheek. “I’m guessing I probably won’t see you guys again, huh?”
“Probably not.”
He had a strict policy about never seeing a girl he bed a second time, thus preventing any unwanted attachments. He motioned to the door. “When you get to the end of the hallway, the security guard will help you hail a cab.”
Her smile widened and she leaned into him to place a gentle kiss on his lips. “Goodbye, Christian.”
So you really want to know about me? Well, actually there's not much to tell. Am I a mom? Yes, to two beautiful kids. Am I married? Yes, to one very happy husband (at least he was the last time I checked.) How long have I been writing? A long time, only recently did I decide to get serious and put my imagination to work. I love everything romance. I'm also a firm believer that no one should be afraid to explore their forbidden desires, a belief my husband is happy I embrace.
Reviewed by Just Erotic Romance Reviews
The author does a great job...a winner with those readers who enjoy their romances steamy, their rock stars hunky, and their heroines portrayed as extremely strong women who battle through adversity...
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Reviewed by Joyfully Reviewed
That's Rock-n-Roll is a spicy, spunky book full of fun...That's Rock-n-Roll is a sweet romance with passionate characters that will melt your heart as well as the pages.
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