Best Rock Star Romance Novels & Stories

Justin was yet to come back, and with my knowledge of male fashion, I seized an opportunity by taking a chance on my job as an assistant. When I told Derek that I was going to be the one to style him, he got a little bit disappointed but still allowed me to do my job. I got him stylized with simple jeans, trousers, a rocker top, and a leather jacket. Derek had already gone on the show after the commercial break when Justin arrived with a man. "Wait! Did Gena come back?". He stepped forward to me and asked. "No, she didn't." I replied. "Okay, so who styled Derek?". He kept on asking questions.

she asked. “Lots,” he said. “And they all involve your body.” Her heart kicked. She smiled. Maybe he was okay with her uninhibited side. “You rock stars have such hard lives.” He was quiet for a long moment. “Did you just suck me off like a maniac because I’m a rock star or because you like me?” She cringed. “Does it matter?” “Yeah.” “I like you.” She paused. “I also like that you’re a rock star. I’m especially drawn to those magical fingers of yours.” She took his hand in hers and kissed his fingertips.

He looked at her face as he plunged deep, nailing her against the wall. Eyes wide, her well-kissed lips opened and formed an O but no sound came. With passion and protectiveness hitting at the same time, Victor started to pull out. He forced himself to remember this was his Navy. And his sweet, kind Navy deserved soft and slow from him, not hard and rough like he wanted. “I’m sorry, baby…” he began. “I want it hard… rough,” she said, moving her hips urgently as her hands knotted around his neck. “Let me feel you deep in me, Vic.”

“The dance videos you upload show just how sexy you are. You’re very talented to be able to dance like that. If I didn’t think you were up for the job, I wouldn’t have gone through all the hassle to look at every single one of your I*******m posts and take the time out of my very busy schedule to meet with you.” “Then answer me as to why you need to hire somebody to break his heart?” I lean across the table, my elbow almost bumping the drink in front of me. “I think it’s pretty obvious that his new self-titled album lacks the, let’s say emotion that his debut album had. He wrote Back to Yesterday after his first love broke his heart. The fact that those songs were so raw, it reached his fans

Seb roared in anger as Rowan shook his head wondering why Lana would come and spoil the good mood. " Baby" a sweet melodious voice sounded immediately as Seb and Rowan opened the office door. "What are you doing here ?"Seb 's thunderous voice echoed in the office as the mere sight of Lana disgusted him. "Baby am so sorry" Lana apologized in a sweet erotica voice as she attempted to hug him as Seb pushed her away roughly. "Sebastian, I'm so sorry,you just broke up out of nowhere," Lana winced as she rubbed her aching back as she stared at the goddamned beauties in front of her.

I tell him. “No, I want you. So will you come on tour with me?” He asks again. Just as I am going to tell him that I can’t do this Evie walks out towards us. She raises one of her perfectly shaped eyebrows at me asking me what in the hell is going on. I shrug my shoulders at her. Because to be honest I have no idea what is going on. Besides the fact that an incredibly hot rock star is standing in front of me asking me to go on tour with him and do a job that I am not qualified to do.

And I had to follow through on that promise with Daniel, who, if what Kelly said was true, was more fragile than I had realized. Thinking of his enthusiastic responses in bed—and on the living room floor, and in the shower, and that was just a few items checked off my to-do list—fragile didn't quite seem the right word. But then I remembered Daniel's shy habit of hiding his face when he was emotional, or the mind-boggling fact that no one seemed to have ever romanced him before, or his insecurity over my past relationship with He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named. Yes, my boy and his best girl both needed my reassurance, and the sooner and more often, the better. Well, was I an actor or wasn't I? Surely

His fanbase, mostly women, had turned the scandal into a storm that threatened his career, his satellite value as a star. Caroline’s solution was simple: parade me in front of the cameras. Not as his wife, not even as his partner, but as a vague presence. His PR team had suggested it when Caroline mentioned me, and Caroline had seized the idea. Tessa had hated their. She wanted to be the one standing beside Ryan, announcing herself as his girlfriend. But Caroline, terrified of Damon’s wrath and aware of his soft spot for me, refused to let her. Damon’s shadow was the only shield I had, and Caroline knew it.

“If we have to all dress in mesh to sell records, we will do it.” “Should be about the music,” Owen replied grimly, pushing back against his own sex appeal. “Says the music snob,” Jeremy replied. “Shake the assets, Owen, sell the records.” “It is the music,” Owen stood up for himself. “It is about romance. Women love it. Men don’t get it. So, when a man sings about romance, the women are all over it.” “Em?” James leaned around the mirror and arched his brows.

Inside of her mind after seeing XW, started singing an Indian Bollywood song of Shahrukh Khan from (MAIN HUN NA movie - Tumhe jo maine dekha) {' You're here, I'm here as well Come closer so that I can say Why is that within a moment I went crazy for you When I saw you When I understood you Whatever sense I had, that has gone The fragrance of your body Is awakening some magic My heart went restless and lost control When I thought about you When I beleived in you When I saw you When I understood you Whatever sense I had, that has gone .' } Her eyeglasses were colorful by the song like she and XW dancing on every beat of this song. ' Miss sati... miss Sati,' with a louder voice. Sati snapout h