One Night Stand with the Rockstar (With the Rockstar #1) (rockstar romance series) by Ana W. Fawkes Read Free Book Online Page B

me...”
    Thomas smiled and took a breath.
    “You’re something already,” he
said.
    “Do you have a room anywhere
nearby?”
    “No.”
    “No secret hideouts?”
    “My office,” Thomas said.
    “That’s okay,” Carrie said. “I come
prepared. We can sneak away. After you buy me another drink.”
    “Of course, love. Anything you
want.”
    And just like that Carrie had him. Love. She wondered if
he called his wife that. If he did, it was probably out of necessity to keep
the woman happy. That wasn’t Carrie’s worry or care, she had a job to do.
    She stood from the table, making
sure to lean towards Thomas to show cleavage. She wished she had Jessica’s
chest size but that was an investment neither she or John wanted to make.
    “Are you leaving me already?”
Thomas said.
    “Just to powder my nose,” Carrie
said. She smiled and Thomas nodded.
    She was sure that powder my nose meant
something different to Thomas. Especially the way his own nose twitched. He
could do that crazy shit on his own time. Right then, Carrie had to stay
focused. She had a two drink maximum for her projects and the purpose of going
to the bathroom was to get some water and prepare for what she needed to do.
    This was a simple night actually.
She wouldn’t have to sleep with anyone. All she needed was her smile, charm,
and her camera. Plus a drunk Thomas, ready to make a life changing decision.

 
    If
I’ve ever feared, it’s for you. Our destiny, we know, we tempt. I’ll never try
because there’s no attempt. There’s this. This moment. Can you feel it?
Please... say that you can. Say that you can.

.10.
     
    Each time Jessica heard what she
thought was the last song, her body warmed up and she stood from the piano
stool. She wanted the best of both worlds right then. She wanted Slader
touching her, looking at her, talking to her. But she also wanted to hear the
music. As much as she hated to admit it to herself, she’d never seen, well,
heard a live Ashes in Vain concert before. The past few years, loving the band,
thinking about the wild lead singer, she just never had the opportunity to
actually see the band. They did what they wanted, when they wanted.
    More so, Slader did what he wanted,
when he wanted. The band followed as ordered. The same for the fans.
    Jessica felt like the ultimate fan
right then, handcuffed to a piano. She thought about Slader touching her body,
his fingers on her fingers, touching the piano keys, creating music with her
body. There was more meaning to that than Jessica could figure out right then.
    But he was a rockstar.
    This was how rockstars acted.
    It was just that Alex Slader was a
rockstar times ten. He had the musical capabilities. He had the strength. He
had the looks. He had the power. And he had the wealth. Jessica never met a
rockstar who was rich before becoming a rockstar. With Slader, it showed. He
didn’t care one bit about the knowledge of his wealth.
    Jessica pulled at her left wrist, hearing
the sound of the cuffs hitting the leg of the piano. She felt the pressure
against her wrist. The song Ashes in Vain played slowly faded out and it excited
Jessica.
    Was this the last song?
    Was this it?
    Was Slader coming back to her?
    The guitars rang out, their heavy
sound slowly switching to the screech of feedback. The drums beat - thud, thud, thud, thud - almost hypnotic beat, went deep into Jessica’s body as she started to nod her
head.
    Then came Slader’s voice.
    “Thank you,” he said. He voice was
heavy with reverb, echoing out to the crowd of fans that loved him. “What you
feel right now is what I’ve given you. Never forget these moments. We’ll never
get them back. They’ll be lost into the oblivion of everything we know. But
I’ll remember, for you. I’ll always remember...”
    That was the last of Alex Slader’s
voice on stage.
    It was poignant and it made
Jessica’s heart race. There seemed to be a tender side to the rockstar.
Addressing his fans like that. On