Slow Body Rock (Rockstar Romance)

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Author: Nora Flite
kept me company before he knew my name or my face.
    Now, that very man was so close I could rub my nose on his if I just bent forward. “Tell me, Lola.” He sighed, touch claiming my waist, pulling up the shirt I still wore from the photo shoot. “Why are you fighting this? I could tell last night in the tub, you wanted me.”
    Images of his hard body holding me down in the porcelain bed flooded me. “I just told you!” My voice was rising, gaining volume with my confused energy. “I don't want to fuck up the band!”
    “I thought you were tough.” He didn't shout over me. He didn't need to. The texture in his throat was raw and wet and begged me to hear him say anything. I was addicted to his voice. “You think I'm not worried about the band?” He tugged me, jammed me back on the wall so that my bones vibrated. “You think I don't care? Lola, it's not about that! It's about being willing enough, strong enough, to take a god damn risk!”
    I'd lost the ability to move. Barely standing, his hands were all that kept me on my feet. Take a risk? I knew what it meant to take risks. Sean accused me of not being ready for this band. He goaded me into going to the audition, made me see I was going to miss an opportunity otherwise.
    But this wasn't the same thing.
    Was it?
    There was noise in the hallway. Drezden released me, backing up and heading for his microphone. I stayed against the wall, looking terrified on the outside. If my mind could be pulled out, put on display, it would have looked worse.
    Colt tipped back a cup, the sound of Porter's grumbling following him into the room. “I don't care if it was the last of the coffee,” the drummer said. “You had three fucking cups, I deserve one—” He halted, spotting me where I stood.
    Oh, shit.
    Licking my lips slowly, I searched for the ability to speak. I had to look conspicuous with my wild eyes, red cheeks and heavy breathing. Firm nipples made summits through my shirt.
    “Lola,” he said carefully, “you alright?”
    I didn't answer in time. Porter bumped into the drummer, the two stumbling as coffee splashed. “Dammit, Colt! Why would you stand right behind the curtain?”
    “Why would you walk into me!” he shouted, wiping at his shirt.
    In the fray, I pushed off the wall. I hoped no one touched it; the surface had to feel like lava from my body heat. Threading around the edge of the room, I burst through the curtain and escaped before anyone dared stop me.
    I knew only one set of eyes was on my back as I left the room. Drezden's green depths marked me like they were cutting a tattoo into my shoulders.
    I need air, I just need air. In the aisle, I was alone. Brenda had joined up with her own bus, where the crew who kept things moving stayed, after we'd picked up the pizza. The driver had slid a flimsy sheet over the nose of the bus, giving himself some privacy as he played a soft murmur from the radio.
    Taking a seat far from the back, I cracked one of the tinted windows. Crisp air poured in, stinging my face wonderfully. The world outside flew by like a painting on rails. Mountains, cerulean skies and clouds so thick you could have held them.
    That was when I realized where we were.
    We'd crossed into Colorado. That means we'll be arriving at the venue by... I dug my phone out, looking at the time. Was it really already six in the evening? Tomorrow morning. I can't believe it. Everything with Drezden was fading in the wake of my reality.
    Soon, I was going to see the place I'd be playing my first show. My first very real, very actual show. Holding my phone close, I started to type a message to Sean. He's the only person I can talk to about this. He'd understand the elation and sickness boring deep into my flesh.
    'Hey,' I typed to him. 'We'll be arriving soon. I might piss myself.'
    Pressing the button to send it, I waited impatiently. My heart beat once, twice, then fifteen times before the device buzzed. Sean's words displayed themselves on my
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