Life can be a little complicated when... your boyfriend sucks, your best friend since elementary school is basically the man of your dreams, and a totally gorgeous rock star is pursuing you cross country and you have no idea why. Oh, and you're kind of addicted to pizza and a full moon is around...
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Life can be a little complicated when... your boyfriend sucks, your best friend since elementary school is basically the man of your dreams, and a totally gorgeous rock star is pursuing you cross country and you have no idea why. Oh, and you're kind of addicted to pizza and a full moon is around the corner.This is my life right now. Maybe I shouldn't have decided to go on tour with Bad Moon as their manager. Maybe I should have stayed in my hometown and looked for a marketing job with good benefits and a 401k. All I can say is that my bachelor's degree and color-coded planner can't protect me from the fiery throes of rock n' roll, lust, and werewolves...and I kind of like it that way.This 16,000+ word novella contains steamy sex between amazing adult characters (18+). Not for the faint of heart! Book One of the Bad Moon Series.Excerpt:The way he swayed his hips in slow, grinding thrusts and cupped the microphone in his hands like he was making love to it...I couldn't help myself. I was completely and totally turned on.And I had to admit, there was something completely surreal about it all. I didn't even notice the time pass us by until the music was interrupted by his speaking voice, sultry and delicious just like before."Thanks for being such a kickass audience," he said into the mic, letting out an endearing chuckle as the crowd went wild. "This next song I'd like to dedicate to a beautiful woman I met tonight. This is for you." Then I swear to God, his eyes met mine before he turned to his lead guitarist."Did he just look at you?" Brandon asked, his mouth nearly pressed against my ear so that I could hear him."I don't know," I said, almost overcome with shock. But it seemed in possible in such a crowded,dark place. The song was filled with power and passion, and seized my core, rocking me with urges I knew were completely inappropriate in a crowd of people that big. But I couldn't help it; the electric music was swimming through my veins, quickening my desire with every down stroke of the rhythm guitar. It was like trying to navigate a love charm and losing desperately."I want you to knowI want you, in every way,and I wanna touch your sweet body tonight." And then he raised his eyes to meet my gaze again. There was no mistaking it this time. He was totally one-hundred percent looking at me. My knees went weak at the thought.Bad Moon books Bad Wolf (Bad Moon 2) and Bad Nymph (Bad Moon 3) now available!
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