Lost in the Beat by Gracen Miller

Author:Gracen Miller [Miller, Gracen]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Literature & Fiction, Genre Fiction, Coming of Age, Romance, Contemporary, New Adult & College
Amazon: B00N15BE4C
Goodreads: 23121916
Published: 2014-09-23T04:00:00+00:00

A hairbreadth away from tossing his sticks and kicking his snare, Jase blew out a frustrated breath. They’d worked all day on lyrics and beats, and his performance compared to the rest of the band plain out sucked.

What the fuck is wrong with me?

Each member had ribbed him in some way. He’d taken the joking in stride because he knew it must be a short-lived situation. He hoped. God, he hoped. Crafting new beats for their songs had never been a problem before. He isolated his distraction with ease.

Fiery redhead, Fallon Morgan.

He wanted her beneath him, on top of him, beside him, and with him at all times. He’d woken to a dream of her giving him head. He’d been so hard and aroused, he’d wrapped five-fingers around his dick, and stroked twice before he was coming all over himself and the bed linen.

“Hey.” The woman from his dreams poked her head into the studio. “Can I come in?”

He cleared his thoughts with a hard headshake. “Yeah.”

“So, this is where you work.” Fallon gawked at the studio.

“Yeah. You just missed the guys. We’re cranking out music for the next album.” Scratch that. We’re trying to crank out music, no thanks to me.

“Cool.”

Jase tapped a stick against his thigh. “Come here, and I’ll show you my part in it all.”

“You can’t show me from here?”

She seemed hesitant to approach. The way he’d had his hands in her cunt last night, he couldn’t exactly blame her. But goddamn it’d been sweet feeling her wet pussy grip his fingers as she let out a strangled moan at the onset of her climax. And the tension that’d washed off her features had altered him in a primal way.

He sounded like a poetic son-of-a-bitch and that wasn’t his style. “Not if I’m going to give you hands-on instructions.”

Nothing like giving her the choice to decide if she wanted to be his girlfriend, and then finger-fucking her afterward. She wanted his body, no question about that, but he suspected she fancied a relationship with him like a person coveted a cavity search. How could he get her to see deeper? There was more to him than the rock-star-sex-throb. Yeah, most couldn’t delineate between the two, and didn’t even try, not that he normally did much to engineer a deeper look into his psyche. It was important to him for Fallon to recognize the difference between the legend and the man.

“Okay.” She twisted her fingers together, highlighting her nervousness.

“I won’t bite. Promise.” Not this time.

She grinned, and he could tell she thought he clowned around. Oh, the things he could teach her.

As she approached, he snagged his new earplugs off the counter. He offered them to her. “Put these in. They were made for my ear, so they won’t fit you right, but any protection is better than none.”

She accepted the box, identified the contents and looked at him. “You wearing some too?”

“Yeah.” He pulled his hair back and turned his head so she could see the red plug in his ear.

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