Play Me: Soft Femdom Rockstar Romance (Alchemy Myth Book 3) by Esme Taylor

Play Me: Soft Femdom Rockstar Romance (Alchemy Myth Book 3) by Esme Taylor

Author:Esme Taylor [Taylor, Esme]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: anonymous
Published: 2024-01-25T00:00:00+00:00


“Hey, Sweets.”

I looked up from the PR strategy I was checking to find Neo in the doorway of my new office.

“Neo. Happy New Year.”

He pointed at the chair across from me, and I nodded. As he sat, I took off my glasses. Neo was such a happy-go-lucky person unless you pissed him off, but right now he had a deep frown etched into his face as he stared at me.

“Fern, I’m sorry—”

I held up my hand to stop this before it went any further. “Neo, I can’t do this. If you treat me differently, if you blame yourself, then he’s won. I can’t have that. I need you to be you with me. Rib me, over-caffeinate me, pile up my workload, but don’t treat me like I’m damaged.”

“I’m not, I just… when I think about what could have happened, it makes me feel sick.”

“But it didn’t. It was your idea to send Charlie. You saved me by sending him. Focus on that.”

He sucked in a long breath before looking at me again. “Okay. I won’t mention what happened unless you want to talk about it… but, Sweets, you have to promise me you’ll talk to me, or Addi. I can’t let you bottle things up.”

“I’ll let you know if I need to talk, but really, Neo, I want to get back to work. I don’t want to give that man another thought.”

“Fuck, you’re strong. Do you know that?”

I winked, but I didn’t feel strong. I was a mess. I thought being back in my house, in my own bed would help, but I’d not slept a wink, despite there being armed guards outside. In the end, I’d gotten up at 4 am and came into the office. I’d run ten miles, washed and dried my hair, and drank two large coffees before anyone else showed up.

“But, just to make sure you’re not putting on an excellent act, there is someone I want you to meet. Is that okay with you?”

I frowned, but then I nodded and Neo yelled, “Come in.”

A tall, dark haired man, with an expression that looked like he’d happily commit murder if you glanced at him the wrong way, walked in. He closed the door and unfastened his jacket, letting me see the two holstered guns hiding under there.

“Neo.” He nodded as Neo pointed to the chair next to him.

“Fern Richards, this is Thomas Lanton. Thomas, this is Fern.”

Thomas shook my hand as he sat, leaning back casually in his chair, crossing his ankle over his knee. I looked between the two men, both dressed in suits, but they couldn’t be more different.

“Fern, Thomas is a friend of the label. He helped the Gods out a lot over the years and, well, Addi and I hired him.”

“Okay.” I furrowed my brows. “For one of the bands?”

“No, Sweets.” He paused. “For you.”

A gasp escaped my lips. “What?”

“May I?” Thomas interrupted and I couldn’t help but notice the look of relief on Neo’s face as Thomas diverted my attention from ripping him a new one.



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