Cover Me (Rock Gods #3) Read Online Free PDF

yourself.
                  Bruce had given up both after the accident.
                  He sure as shit wasn't lying to himself about how badly he wanted his sultry little back up singer. He was going to win her over, no matter what the cost to his bank account or to his pride. To Hell with it. Maybe the little minx would even make him happy.
                  He knew a certain body part that would be very, very happy.
                  Ooops, better not think about that too much in public. Yeah, there was definitely nothing wrong with his sex drive…
                  Bruce adjusted himself and jogged the five miles back to his beach house.

6
                 
     
     
                  Katrina wasn't used to being away from Tommy. That's all it was. She dialed home for the third time today. No answer. Again. What if something was wrong? No. Her mom had the studio number and the hotel's number. They were probably at the playground or something.
                  Still… she picked up the phone in the break room and dialed again.
                  "Who do you keep calling?"
                  Bruce was standing right behind her. Kat nearly jumped out of her skin. She hung up the phone abruptly.
                  "Just home. I needed to check up on a few things."
                  "You don't have a phone?"
                  She ignored him.
                  "Katrina. Do you not have a cell phone? You need one for this job you know."
                  She turned to face him. Could the man seriously not take a hint?
                  "If you buy me a cell phone I will never speak to you again."
                  He grinned at her. She could tell he was going to ignore her wishes entirely. The man was infuriating!
                  "I'm serious! I will get one with my first paycheck okay?"
                  He held up his hands.
                  "Have it your way. Most people would kill for a company phone… company clothes… a company car… where are those new clothes anyway?"
                  Her face turned white.
                  "Don't even think about it. Please… Mr. Harrison, I'm serious."
                  He put his hands in his pockets and walked away whistling. Now she had a terrible feeling he was going to buy her a car. What on Earth was wrong with the man? She wasn't a lost puppy. He was treating her like some sort of project. Or a mistress. Hot tears started to form behind her eyes.
                  "Katrina? We need you in here. Starting the next song."
                  She nodded at Harry and wiped her cheeks with the back of her hands. They were dry thank God. Kat followed Harry into the studio.
                  Scott handed out music sheets. When he got to the singers he pulled Kat to the front and put a different set on her music stand.
                  "Another solo?"
                  He shook his head.
                  "No, this one's a duet."
                  Kat stared down at the music. It was one of Bruce's most famous songs. It was about young love. In the original he'd sung both sides of the story. Apparently they were splitting it up. She was going to sing the woman's part. It was a full song, ten times longer than any other solo in the show.
                  And she was going to be singing with him.
                  It was a huge break in her career. The kind of thing that could get her discovered.
                  It was a disaster.
                  She could feel the other singers eyes boring into her back. Thank God she hadn't worn any of her new clothes yet. Then they'd know for sure. Then it would be stamped across her