Max Rock E-Book

Arabella Cornell

• Herausgeber: Arabella Cornell
• Kategorie: Erotik
• Sprache: Englisch

Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2017

Beschreibung

Max Rock, an erotic rock star novella.Art conservator Catherine isn’t interested in casual sex, not until she meets a sexy stranger in a bar. Sneaking away from their one-night stand, she has no idea what his name is, only that she found him completely irresistible.Max Craze is the lead singer for Australia’s hottest new rock band, Punch Sound. Women fall into his bed almost every night, but he never stays interested once he’s tasted their delights. Then he hooks up with a beautiful blonde and can’t get her out of his mind.When their paths cross again, their mutual attraction is undeniable and things begin to get really hot.Punch Sound. Four sexy rockers, as hot off the stage as they are on it.* Contains erotic MF scenes *

Leseprobe

MAX ROCK

Arabella Cornell

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ISBN: 9781508076094

TABLE OF CONTENTS

DEDICATION

CHAPTER ONE

CHAPTER TWO

CHAPTER THREE

CHAPTER FOUR

CHAPTER FIVE

CHAPTER SIX

CHAPTER SEVEN

CHAPTER EIGHT

ABOUT THE AUTHOR

ALSO BY ARABELLA CORNELL

STRUM BEAT – CHAPTER ONE

DEDICATION

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THIS IS FOR ALL my rock star sisters – those who read about sexy rock stars, those who write about them, and everyone who adores them, in quiet ways and loud.

CHAPTER ONE

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CATHERINE SLIPPED HER LEGS out of the bed, moving slowly. She eased the rest of her body out from under the sheet, freezing when the movement interrupted the rhythm of snores coming from the other side. Heart hammering, she waited until the man’s breathing deepened once more before moving away, collecting clothes as she went. She tiptoed out of the room, pushing the door almost closed behind her.

She dressed by the dim moonlight that filtered through the curtains of the hotel room. One sock was missing, but she’d rather risk a blister than go back into the bedroom to find it. She found her boots flung to one side of the doorway. Picking them up, she patted her pockets. Keys, phone, wallet, all accounted for. The door clicked when she unlocked it, loud in the still room. Casting a glance over her shoulder, she exited and closed it behind her. Another click made her cringe and she bolted down the short hallway.