The Summer Tour: A Contemporary Rockstar Romance (Amaryllis Romance Book 1) by Mandy Melanson

The Summer Tour: A Contemporary Rockstar Romance (Amaryllis Romance Book 1) by Mandy Melanson

Author:Mandy Melanson [Melanson, Mandy]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: rockstar romance, contemporary rockstar romance, contemporary romance, amaryllis romance, rom com
Publisher: RhetAskew Publishing (a division of Rhetoric Askew, LLC)
Published: 2020-09-30T04:00:00+00:00


18 - London

This isn’t going to last. I can’t allow myself to get lost in this false sense of reality. It’s okay that it won’t last. Honestly, I’m grateful to share this moment with Griffin...

And the rest of Amaryllis, of course.

But I want more.

More of this feeling.

More of these moments.

It gives me goosebumps just thinking about it, or maybe those are from the note Griffin hit launching us out of the bridge. Whoa.

The intensity in his eyes as he belts out the final chorus is everything.

That was quite possibly the best performance he’s ever given. I might have YouTubed Amaryllis live performances while I was packing for the tour. It wasn't because I wanted to watch Griffin on stage, or anything like that... Pfft. It was to prepare myself for what I would face up here.

The crowd is screaming behind him, but he doesn’t seem to notice. His gaze is locked onto mine, my heart thumping louder with each step. The keyboard stops him before he reaches me. I have never hated a keyboard so much in my life. Hints of gold flicker in his eyes as he leans over the keys. “You were amazing,” he whispers. The soft touch of his breath against my skin makes me shiver. I can’t even hide it. My fingers are still hovering, and now trembling, over the keys.

He glances down and a smirk creeps across his face.

Groan. The last thing I need is for Griffin Miller to realize the effect he has on me. I’ll never live it down. I’m here to fill-in for the summer, this isn’t permanent. I have to remember that.

But it sure could be a fun summer if... No! I can’t think like that. Focus, London. Focus.

The deep hue of his eyes softens as he reaches for my hand, guiding me from behind the keyboard to the front of the stage where he grabs the microphone. “Another round for London Quinn!” His grip is tight around my hand as he raises our arms in a victory stance. The crowd’s screams and whistles grow louder. “This woman challenged my voice tonight.” He lets out a deep laugh and slinks one arm around my shoulders. “I don’t know about you, but I liked it,” he says as he turns his face toward me, planting a kiss on my forehead. There is absolutely nothing romantic in the kiss, but the feeling of his lips against my skin, even if his mouth is at my hairline and not pressed against my lips, sparks something inside me. I thought that part of me died with my last relationship.

I should probably be repulsed by his sweaty arm wrapped around me, but I’m not. Instead of shoving Griffin off and making a gag face at the overly sweaty man draped around me, I lean into him letting his body hold me up, so I don't collapse right here in front of everyone. Literally...

“Their whistles, their screams, all of the applause... it’s all for you, London Quinn.” He winks as he says my name into the mic again, and the adrenaline takes over every inch of my body.



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