Slay Me (Rock Gods #1)

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Authors: Joanna Blake
get bored of tangling in the sheets with her for a long time.
                  Maybe ever.
                  Little Miss Sabrina Newton was in for the ride of her life. Whether she liked it or not.

 
     
     
    Six
     
     
     
                  It was happening again.
                  Sabrina was staring in horror. Her mother was shrinking in front of her eyes. It was horrible to watch. She reached out to touch her, to stop it, to help.
                  To do anything.
                  She woke up just before her mother disappeared completely. It was always the same dream. Except sometimes, her father was there too. Both of them disappearing until they were only wisps of smoke.
                  Snap out of it!
                  She knew she had to be practical. People passed on. It was a part of life. She was an adult now and there was no excuse for wallowing in this stuff.
                  Besides, she had stuff to do.
                  Damage control from that interview last night for starters.
                  She sighed and pushed herself out of bed. Nick was leaving on tour tomorrow. She had a lot of work to do to make sure everything was ready for him. She had a terrific tour manager who handled the accommodations and travel arrangements, but she needed to make sure he was booked on the best TV shows and that the PR staff got his concert into the newspapers and blogs.
                  Not that he deserved her help after what he had done.
                  But could she really say she was surprised? He was like a caged tiger and she'd poked him repeatedly with a stick. It hurt though. She'd thought he was beginning to respect her at least.
                  Apparently not.
                  Last night she'd come home and just wanted to forget everything. Instead she'd had a brief conversation with her father. He'd wanted to hear all about her day. She'd done her best to talk fast, before the pain got too bad. He'd told her how proud he was of her success. He'd reminded her that her mother would have said 'Good. Now work harder.'
                  It was never enough for them.
                  Her Aunt had taken the phone away from him and given Sabrina a curt goodnight. She'd stared at the phone, wondering if it was the last time she'd speak to her father.
                  She always wondered that.
                  Eventually she'd just gorged herself on rocky road ice cream and crawled into bed wearing her mother's old nightgown. She'd tossed and turned half the night, imagining the fallout from last night.
                  She stretched and went into the kitchen. It was 6 am. Time for coffee and then she could do some emailing before heading into the office.
                  Her phone was flashing. She had missed a call. Already.
                  It was from her boss.
                  Oh crap.
                  She ran to her laptop and refreshed her inbox.
                  She had one new email. Just one.
                  The subject read: Nick Falcon Upcoming Tour
                  She took a deep breath and read it. It was beyond her wildest imaginings.
                  Dear God.
                  It was so much worse than she could have imagined.
                 
                  Sabrina,
     
                  You've done so well with the Falcon account that we've decided that you should be more hands on. You will be accompanying Nick Falcon for the next six weeks on the first leg of his tour. Then you'll have a short break before the second half in Asia. We expect you to be on the lookout for fresh talent, as well as keeping Nick on track. You must be available to him

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