Novel & Cerita Rock Star Romance

My cheeks turn red, as I listen to his romantic words. “Thank you.” I thank him while smiling graciously. “Do you want to dance?” He asks me with a smile on his lips, while I look closely at my high heels. “Yes.” I answered, not very sure, while he took me by the arm and took me to the dance floor, while the song By Your Side by Tokio Hotel played. While he dances with me, I run my hands along his broad back. Seconds later, I see Abby and Dr. Mark also come to the dance floor. She looks very excited while he looks very tired of her.

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“I’ve known you since you were barely old enough to order your first kill. Something has changed. I know it's the brunette beauty, she's fierce and bold, definitely your type “ He mused “I’m tired,” I said flatly. “Of bullets?” he teased. “Or heartbreak?” I stood, moving toward the window, Moscow stretching endlessly below. “There is no heartbreak,” I said evenly. “You’re projecting.” Kristov chuckled. “Roman, I’ve buried three wives. I recognize denial when I see it. Look, it may seem you lost her but you have to prove yourself to her.” What the fuck is this? When the fuck did he turn a relationship coach

She asked, her voice sounding brokenly. "I haven't decided," Rock said, turning to face her. "But I don't want to. I don't love his daughter and even though this marriage is just for convenience, I still want it to be with the person I love." Rock could help but smirk inwardly as he saw her watering gaze. He moved closer to her, grabbing her hands with his as he looked into her eyes.

Romario's hands roamed my back, his fingers tracing gentle patterns. I tilted my head up, meeting his gaze. His eyes burned with affection. "You're breathtaking," he whispered. My heart skipped a beat. Romario's lips brushed against mine, a soft, teasing kiss. I melted into his embrace. The music faded into the background as our lips danced together. Romario's kiss deepened, his tongue tracing my lips. I wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him closer. The world around us dissolved, leaving only the two of us, lost in the magic of the moment.

"Okay, I give up. May the best sperm win." Rock smirks down at me, rubbing his cock against her entrance. "You aren't getting away without a kiss, Pierce." His kiss comsumes me as he pulls his hips back adjusting his cock in such a way that it just glides right into Iris. Her moans fill the room as Rock has his way with her. I can feel a mouth on my cock as Rock holds my lips with his own.

Rocket explained. "I'm ready. I want a committed relationship. I don't want to share you and hope you feel the same." Corina whispered. "Yeah, I do." Rocket agreed. He made love to her several times before morning came. It didn't take him long before he was buying a ring and popping the question, asking her to marry him. Of course she cried yes. Within six months they were married and living in their own home.

he asks, I nod, "Alright, I guess that sounds a lot easier. They have a lot more stability than me, it would be a no-brainer to approve them." "Yeah. I think this would be good for you, Rockstar, and maybe Nico can help you raise the kid, that would give him a glimpse into the future he's denying himself," I joke, lightly pushing Nico with my shoulder, "And maybe you two could find some interesting things about yourselves along the way…” "I'd quite literally rather die," Nico mutters in a deadpan tone, but Rocky lets out a big laugh. "Well, I've been sleeping with lots of men lately," he wiggles his eyebrows, "It's been shit, though. Danny kept trying to cuddle me and Farrow keeps whining in

***** So, there they were, walking to their hotel on the Las Vegas Strip, dressed immaculately in clothes that were far too expensive, in shoes that were far too uncomfortable, and finishing their absolutely ridiculous yard-long frozen daiquiris that were far too strong, desperately tiptoeing around and fighting against the sexual tension between them that was far too obvious. Navy’s legs quivered with her strong desire for him. She covertly squeezed her thighs together in an effort to satiate the thrum at her core. It didn’t work. Victor had already made it abundantly clear that he didn’t want anything to do with her, in a romantic sense. He flat-out told her that their relationship could b

“Oh, don’t worry. You will definitely see a lot of the bedroom tonight.” She smiled at him evenly. “Seriously? Just because you gave me a huge rock doesn’t mean you’re gonna get some tonight.” “I didn’t give you a rock just so I could score tonight. I gave you a rock because I love you and there’s no one else I would spend the rest of my life with but you.” He gave her a smoldering gaze. “Besides, I don’t think I need a rock to seduce you. I can do that with just pure sex appeal.”