It’s real, alright.
And it’s all mine.
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Thanks for reading Dirty Rocker! I hope you liked it. :)
For Tudor’s sweetly twisted love story, check out His Muse. He watches me like I’m the center of his world. I don’t even know his name.
And for a bonus instalove story, grab your copy of Ride or Die. She’s sweet and innocent—and that’s like catnip in this strip club. It’s okay, though. I won’t let the pretty bartender out of my sight.
Happy reading!
xxx
The Rock My World Series
Everyone loves a rock star and your favorite steamy romance authors are giving you a peek into the lives of fourteen sexy couples who will Rock Your World. Wicked talented, sometimes flawed, and too naughty for their own good, our larger-than-life rock stars know how to show their fans a good time. Music and romance go hand-in-hand, and love comes easy…but will it stay? Grab your backstage pass and watch true love tame the wildest hearts around.
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Same Old Song by Matilda Martel mybook.to/SameOldSong
Getting Back His Rhythm by Ember Davis mybook.to/Getting_BackHisRhythm
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Music Managed by Andrea Marie
Teaser: His Muse
It’s funny, having a man watch me the way the songwriter does. Feels like some kind of cosmic joke, because all through high school and then for the last few years working on tours, I might as well have been invisible.
People used to bump my shoulder in the halls, and not because they were being rude—because they literally didn’t see me coming. One time, the deputy stage manager sat on my lap on the crew bus because he thought my seat was empty.
So, yeah. I’m used to being overlooked. Used to flying under the radar.