Heavy Metal Heart: A Bad Boy Rock Star Romance Read Online Free PDF

briefly hoping that his angry, green-eyed beauty was with them. Alas, she was not. 
    Torsten didn't fuck groupies as often as some of the other band members, not necessarily out of any moral obligation, but because it simply bored him. He knew he was the most attractive one in the band, which added a bonus for the women, but he knew they still only hopped into bed with him because he was rich and famous. He'd never admit it but he missed being with someone who felt a genuine interest in him aside from his money and fame. 
    He approached the shyest girl in the group, looking embarrassed by her louder, drunker friends. 
    “Have a seat.” Torsten gestured toward the sofa, eager to get off his feet and relax again. “I don’t bite unless you want me to.” He smirked and offer the girl a cigarette as she sat down. She accepted with a shy smile. She was cute enough.
    “You played amazingly tonight,” she breathed as if she had practiced saying that all night. 
    “Thank you, love.” He certainly had plenty of practice saying that. 
    “I started learning guitar because of you. I’m not very good, though. I’ve just been watching some Youtube videos,” she told him nervously.
    “That’s fantastic. What chords have you learned?” Torsten tried to make his enthusiasm sound sincere. He had this conversation with many fans before, both male and female. Sure, he knew the guitar like the back of his own hand but would it kill anybody to talk about something different for once? 
    As usual, Torsten found himself doing most of the talking while the girl gazed at him with longing and admiration. In his boredom, his mind kept wandering to the green-eyed woman in the audience. He wished it was her next to him, telling him why she looked at him with such scorn. It would at least be a more entertaining conversation.
    The girl sitting next to him was perfectly lovely, but he couldn't even bring himself to focus on a conversation with her. He decided to change his approach.
    In the middle of her telling some story, his hand wrapped firmly around the back of her head as he kissed her solidly on the mouth. She let out a small squeal, almost too stunned to kiss back. He pulled back, looked at her briefly and kissed her again more gently this time. She returned it eagerly. They were always so eager. 
    Her body melted ardently into his as they made out for several more minutes, but Torsten still felt distracted. His cock refused to get hard unless those green eyes floated through his mind. The moment he tried focusing on the girl right in front of him, his erection went away. 
    "Would you like to go back to my hotel room?" he asked. Maybe a change of scenery would serve me better.
    The girl looked at him as though he just proposed with the biggest diamond ring known to man. She nodded fervently and shot a glance to her friends who had coupled up with Stig, Markus, and Anders. As Torsten stood and led her by the hand, all three of her friends stopped and stared agape at her. She wore a shit-eating grin as Torsten grabbed his jacket from his locker and led her outside to the chilly Nordic air. 
    "Are your friends jealous?" he asked, already knowing the answer.
    "Oh, they'll hate me! But they'll never stop asking for details." 
    "Are you going to tell them everything?" He considered telling her he had a tiny dick, just to see how she'd react. 
    She giggled. "I don't kiss and tell." 
    "I'll tell you right now, we'll do more than kissing, love." 

    ***

    Outside his room, Torsten slid his card key into the slot of the door. The other hand snaked up to the girl’s breast and ran his thumb across her firm, budding nipple. His teeth grazed her ear as he pushed the door open and she gasped. He didn’t look up but responded by biting harder on her earlobe.
    “Um, who is she?” asked the girl nervously. 
    Torsten looked up to see a blonde woman standing in the middle of his hotel room, glaring daggers at him with the most stunning