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Author: Dawn Ryder
Rule number two. “Seriously, I’m leaving.”
Kate made it two steps toward the curtain before Syon clamped his hand on her wrist and stopped her.
“Ramsey, get the fuck out. I told you, she’s mine.”
“Yeah…yeah…” Ramsey grumbled as he pushed off the wall and headed back for the curtain. Syon pulled her against him as his bandmate passed by.
But Ramsey paused next to her, giving her a look at his dark eyes. They paired with his black hair perfectly, completing his lone-wolf persona. “Maybe next time.”
Syon extended his hand past her with his middle finger raised right beneath Ramsey’s nose. With a snort, the other guitarist was gone, the curtain shimmering again as it settled back into place.
“Do you guys actually go in for threesomes?” Kate pulled away from Syon, stunned to hear her own question. Who asked stuff like that anyway?
Duh…rock stars.
“Don’t knock it if you haven’t tried it, Ginger,” Syon said.
“Enough of the redhead references.”
“I’m talking about your nature.” He started after her, and she propped her hand onto her hip.
“Hold it right there.” She stuck her finger out at him.
“Here?” he asked innocently. “Or…” He moved forward, jabbing her finger into his chest and pushing her into the wall at the same time. “Here?”
“Just…back off,” she snapped. “I am not into group sex.”
He flattened his hands on the wall next to her head. There was a mere inch between them, and her heart started accelerating again.
“Ramsey is just pumped up from the show,” Syon offered in a low tone. “We have to put a lot of ourselves out there on the stage, and sex is the smartest way to blow off steam when we’re done.”
“What’s smart about random sexual encounters?” Kate asked.
“No hangovers, and no chance of overdosing.” He leaned down and inhaled the scent of her hair again. “Although, overdosing on your sweet body sounds like a great idea. I’m willing to take the risk.”
Oh hell…
She felt like her insides were vibrating. The level of excitement was so off the scale, she was tempted to give in just for the sake of not missing out on a once-in-a-lifetime experience.
But it would be giving in. Compromising. Something she didn’t go for.
“This is not my thing.”
“I can make it your thing.” His caramel eyes were full of a promise that made her shiver.
“Yeah right .” She ducked under his arm and swept the curtain aside. “I am not falling for that line.” But it just might come back to haunt her when she was playing with B.O.B. “I’m leaving now.” With what was left of her pride.
Which wasn’t much. Her hair was floating around her shoulders, and she had a nightmarish mental image of what she must look like—wet lips, smudged lipstick, and hungry eyes.
“I’m sure you’ll find someone to deal with your…desire to overdose…”
There was a grunt behind her. Kate didn’t wait to see if it was an agreement or further argument. She took off down the hallway and headed for a door marked restricted access .
The moment she pushed through it, a dark-suited guy stepped into her path. He was a mountain of muscle and scowling.
“Call your goon off,” she snapped back at Syon, who had appeared right behind her.
“She’s with me,” Syon said right on cue.
Kate turned and pointed her finger at Syon as the door closed with a snap. “I’m not ‘with’ you.”
His eyes narrowed. “I liked our communication better before we broke off the lip-lock.”
“Yeah? Well—”
He leaned right down and smothered her retort. His mouth was just as hot as a few minutes ago, and he really did know how to use it. He teased her lips, sucking on them before biting her lower lip gently. He closed his arms around her and cupped both sides of her ass before pulling her into contact with his erection.
She gasped, the feeling making her insides twist. Her entire core yearned to toss her rules aside. She was aching
Kate made it two steps toward the curtain before Syon clamped his hand on her wrist and stopped her.
“Ramsey, get the fuck out. I told you, she’s mine.”
“Yeah…yeah…” Ramsey grumbled as he pushed off the wall and headed back for the curtain. Syon pulled her against him as his bandmate passed by.
But Ramsey paused next to her, giving her a look at his dark eyes. They paired with his black hair perfectly, completing his lone-wolf persona. “Maybe next time.”
Syon extended his hand past her with his middle finger raised right beneath Ramsey’s nose. With a snort, the other guitarist was gone, the curtain shimmering again as it settled back into place.
“Do you guys actually go in for threesomes?” Kate pulled away from Syon, stunned to hear her own question. Who asked stuff like that anyway?
Duh…rock stars.
“Don’t knock it if you haven’t tried it, Ginger,” Syon said.
“Enough of the redhead references.”
“I’m talking about your nature.” He started after her, and she propped her hand onto her hip.
“Hold it right there.” She stuck her finger out at him.
“Here?” he asked innocently. “Or…” He moved forward, jabbing her finger into his chest and pushing her into the wall at the same time. “Here?”
“Just…back off,” she snapped. “I am not into group sex.”
He flattened his hands on the wall next to her head. There was a mere inch between them, and her heart started accelerating again.
“Ramsey is just pumped up from the show,” Syon offered in a low tone. “We have to put a lot of ourselves out there on the stage, and sex is the smartest way to blow off steam when we’re done.”
“What’s smart about random sexual encounters?” Kate asked.
“No hangovers, and no chance of overdosing.” He leaned down and inhaled the scent of her hair again. “Although, overdosing on your sweet body sounds like a great idea. I’m willing to take the risk.”
Oh hell…
She felt like her insides were vibrating. The level of excitement was so off the scale, she was tempted to give in just for the sake of not missing out on a once-in-a-lifetime experience.
But it would be giving in. Compromising. Something she didn’t go for.
“This is not my thing.”
“I can make it your thing.” His caramel eyes were full of a promise that made her shiver.
“Yeah right .” She ducked under his arm and swept the curtain aside. “I am not falling for that line.” But it just might come back to haunt her when she was playing with B.O.B. “I’m leaving now.” With what was left of her pride.
Which wasn’t much. Her hair was floating around her shoulders, and she had a nightmarish mental image of what she must look like—wet lips, smudged lipstick, and hungry eyes.
“I’m sure you’ll find someone to deal with your…desire to overdose…”
There was a grunt behind her. Kate didn’t wait to see if it was an agreement or further argument. She took off down the hallway and headed for a door marked restricted access .
The moment she pushed through it, a dark-suited guy stepped into her path. He was a mountain of muscle and scowling.
“Call your goon off,” she snapped back at Syon, who had appeared right behind her.
“She’s with me,” Syon said right on cue.
Kate turned and pointed her finger at Syon as the door closed with a snap. “I’m not ‘with’ you.”
His eyes narrowed. “I liked our communication better before we broke off the lip-lock.”
“Yeah? Well—”
He leaned right down and smothered her retort. His mouth was just as hot as a few minutes ago, and he really did know how to use it. He teased her lips, sucking on them before biting her lower lip gently. He closed his arms around her and cupped both sides of her ass before pulling her into contact with his erection.
She gasped, the feeling making her insides twist. Her entire core yearned to toss her rules aside. She was aching