Ridin' Forever (Ridin' Dirty, Book Three) by Ella London

Author:Ella London [London, Ella]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Favor Ford Publishing
Published: 2017-07-31T16:00:00+00:00

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Jayce

Damn, I need to see that ass buck-naked.

That’s my first thought when the door to the lobby opens, and in walks a sweet young thing in blue jeans and a yellow peasant top. Strawberry blond, short, and bathed in summer sunshine, she talks to Dottie at the front desk, her curved ass in those tight jeans making my dick hard. Best of all, Strawberry Shortcake looks like she don’t know how hot she is – she’s got that whole innocent eyes thing going on.

I’m sitting in an empty office just off the main lobby, supposedly working—but instead I’m staring at this sexy young thing who looks like she’s brand new to this town.

But I don’t have time to check out Strawberry right now, don’t have even one spare second to pull my usual routine where I chat up the girl and then before you know it… I’m fucking her, getting my cock sucked, giving her that orgasm to remember from Jayce Owens, country star extraordinaire.

The girl is pointed towards Studio One and off she goes, clearly new and nervous. Must be one of the backup singers we hired for the session today.

I watch her ass sway as she goes, shaking my head.

No time for pussy, Jake. This is crunch time, motherfucker.

I’ve got the headphones on and I hit play on the newest rough mix from the track I’ve been working on. As the music pours into my ears, I feel that sickening sensation that’s become all too familiar these last weeks.

It’s wrong.

All fucking wrong.

I close my eyes, clench my jaw, feel the rage swelling up inside my chest and then before I know it, I’m grabbing my headphones and winging them across the room. They crash against the wall and shatter into fragments.

Dorian looks over, eyes wide, but then sees it’s me and quickly goes back to whatever she was doing a moment ago.

They’ve gotten used to my outbursts around here.

As each day goes by, it gets worse. My producer, Rick, has been pushing me for that hit song, the one like Need Your Love that roared up the charts and made my first album a huge crossover success.

Instead, it seems like I’m due for the dreaded sophomore slump album.

The one where afterwards, everyone asks, “Hey, whatever happened to…”

I abruptly leave the office and head down the hallway to Studio One. I open the door to the control room, where my producer, Rick Santos, and a couple of engineers are watching the backup singers prepare for their session.

Rick turns and looks at me, his expression troubled. “What’s up, Jayce?”

“I thought I’d sit in for a

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