The Rock Star And The Girl From The Coffee Shop by Terry Towers

The Rock Star And The Girl From The Coffee Shop by Terry Towers

Author:Terry Towers [Towers, Terry]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Publisher: Soft & Hard Erotic Publishing
Published: 2013-05-15T04:00:00+00:00


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Close to two hours had passed since the end of the concert and Bo was feeling like a complete asshole knowing Hanna was in his dressing room waiting for him. The fans and reporters had been relentless; their main focus of their questions had been on the identity of the mystery redhead.

Now that they were gone he could finally relax and spend the evening enjoying Hanna's company. Just thinking about the previous night and her soft body cuddled next to his made him hard. But, his hunger for food rivalled his hunger for her sweet body at that moment.

Opening the door, a smile tugged at the corners of his lips at the sight before him.

Apparently, Hanna had gotten enough of waiting and using his leather jacket as a pillow proceeded to take a nap - with her head on the vanity table. She looked so damned sweet, he almost didn't want to wake her, but his stomach grumbling jolted him into action.

Bo crossed the room, crouched down and tapped her on the shoulder. "Hey sweetie."

She grumbled something incoherent, appeared to be waking and then fell back into a deep sleep. This time her sleep was accompanied by light snoring. Bo felt even more like an ass for making her wait so long.

"Hanna baby." He spoke a little louder, giving her shoulder a rougher nudge.

She grumbled and her green eyes fluttered open. "Bo?" She frowned as she slowly sat up and surveyed her surroundings. Recognition flashed in her eyes and her face began to redden. "I'm sorry. I... The wait and..."

Laughing, Bo stood and extended his hand to her. "I'm the one that needs to apologize. I tried to get away as quickly as possible, but the other guys took off, leaving me to fend them all off."

"Does that happen a lot? Them leaving you with the fans?"

Bo shrugged. "Sometimes. Depends."

She took his hand and stood, the skirt of her peach-coloured sun dress swaying with the motion, falling to mid-thigh.

"Ready to eat?"

She nodded. "I'm famished."

"Good, because I have reservations at The View."

The View was a fine dining restaurant in Manhattan that easily had the best food in the world. The price tags associated with the meals would make most people cringe and walk out. But as far as Bo was concerned, the price was well worth it.

A wide smile crossed her lips and an excited gleam lit up in her eyes. "Really?"

"You betcha, babes."



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