Rock Star Roadie Collection: Parts 1-3: An Erotic Rock Star Romance Box Set by Masterson Bex

Rock Star Roadie Collection: Parts 1-3: An Erotic Rock Star Romance Box Set by Masterson Bex

Author:Masterson, Bex [Masterson, Bex]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2021-04-04T00:00:00+00:00


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Being a roadie is a lot harder than I thought it would be.

As soon as I got dressed, I headed out to the stage area. It’s in an arena, much bigger than the outdoor stadium we had been in in Tennessee. When I step out onto the stage with the other much bigger, much burlier, much more masculine roadies, ready to work, I can see that every single seat in the enormous room is vacant. It’s a bit chilling to see such a large, cavernous space so empty.

I’m taking a moment just outside the backstage door to marvel at this when someone elbows me roughly in the side. I yelp and step out of the way as two guys go past, carrying a drum set between them. They’re sweating under a baseball cap and a bandanna, and they both glare at me, muttering under their breath.

I am not off to a good start.

I hurry to find something small enough that I can move, but also big enough to be significant. If I want to stay on the road with Chris, I have to earn my keep, apparently. I have to prove I can help these guys.

I find a microphone stand in the corner and am just starting to bring it over toward the center of the stage when I hear voices on the other side of the thin wall that divides the stage itself from the dressing area behind it.

“Have you seen Kessler’s new whore?”

“The one with the red hair and big tits he brought on stage last night? Yeah. She seems a lot less cracked-out than the last one.”

“Yeah, but he’s apparently trying to pass this one off as a roadie so he can keep her around. If I tried that shit I’d be kicked out of the band so quick...”

“Yeah, because it’s your three-pack of slutty gold-digging bitches that made Gus decide we can’t keep girls around anymore.”

“No, we can’t. Apparently the almighty Chris Kessler can do whatever the fuck he wants. So we’re stuck with some prissy little bitch who can’t lift an amp to save her life, eatin’ all our food and fuckin’ Chris up. You know he’s no good when he’s got a girl, right? You know he can’t write for shit when he’s with someone.”

“That’s for damn sure. And he’s only just started writing songs again… But maybe this one’s different? Maybe she’s good for something.”

“Yeah, good at giving head. Why the fuck else would he keep her around?”

“Maybe we can have a run at her too before she –”

I step away from the wall. Tears are stinging my eyes. Is this really how people have been talking about me since I got here?

“Move, bitch, damn!”

The guys with the drums are carrying a big black guitar amp this time, and I drop the microphone stand when they bump me again. It falls to the floor with a loud, clanging clatter, and I put my hands to my burning face.

“Great fucking job, moron! Now we



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