tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-58149245070771305602024-03-06T16:27:59.400+13:00Tania Sparks Author of Romance that RocksAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13331831796661056083noreply@blogger.comBlogger32125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5814924507077130560.post-12902170702241807442016-08-06T12:47:00.005+12:002016-08-06T12:47:59.676+12:00Bonus Scene for Bolt From The Blue Lovers...<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;">
<i><span lang="EN-US" style="background: white; color: #333333; font-size: 10.5pt;"><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">This scene is for those of you that have read and loved Book
2 in the <b>Oblivion on Tour</b> series, <b>Bolt From the Blue</b> and want to see some
more of Nikki and Trixie. This is a scene from <b>Pure Torture</b> where the band and their ladies are enjoying an
evening at a strip club…<o:p></o:p></span></span></i></div>
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<span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Some more drinks are delivered and we settle down for
the next song. The DJ’s booth lights up and he announces, “Well folks, I’ve
noticed we have a few ladies in the audience tonight…” The rowdy group of men
in the club all whistle and cheer. Cody squeezes my thigh tightly. The DJ
continues, “So I thought we’d have one for the ladies…there’ll certainly be
some fires in the ladies panties shortly, so everyone please welcome Rick the
fireman onto the stage!”<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">The music pounds, hard and heavy. It’s in stark
contrast to the slower sultry songs that the girls have been dancing to. A hot
looking guy in a fireman’s costume comes romping onto the stage. He’s not
wearing much already, so I’m not quite sure what he plans to take off! He
starts his performance as he thrusts and gyrates in time to the music. The <i>Oblivion</i>
guys all look at each other and shake their heads in utter disgust. Cody
comments “What the Fuck man!” The others all agree with frowns and cursed
mutterings.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Me, Eve and Trixie have all started paying a little
more attention to what’s happening on the stage. The three of us stand up and
dance excitedly to the music, much to the revulsion of the <i>Oblivion</i> guys
who look like they honestly don’t know where they should look.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Trixie leans over to Scott, waves her hand in his
direction and yells above the volume of the music, “Scott, give me a few dollar
bills.”<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Scott reaches into his pocket and hands Trixie some
bills. Trixie grins and waves them in the air, trying to get the attention of
the sexy fireman.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Nikki scowls and doesn’t look very impressed, “That no
fuckin’ touching thing goes for you too Trixie!”<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Just as the sexy fireman starts to dance his way
towards Trixie, Nikki swipes the bills from her hand and shoves them defiantly
down the front of his own jeans.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Trixie’s laughing as she yells at him, “Hey!”<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Nikki grins back at her and challenges, “No touching.
If you’re gonna be putting your hands down anyone’s pants, it’s gonna be mine.”<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Trixie doesn’t miss a beat as she quickly straddles
Nikki’s legs, reaches down, undoes his zipper and goes in search of the missing
bills. Nikki isn’t perturbed at all. He just sits there with a larger-than-life
smile across his lips. His hands rest securely on Trixie’s hips as he allows
her to search while thrusting his hips in time to the music.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">After a few more seconds than would have been
necessary to just grab the notes, Trixie removes her hand from Nikki’s jeans,
complete with a handful of bills. As quickly as she’s removed them, Nikki
swipes them from her again and tries to hand them back to Scott.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Scott reacts in utter shock as he howls, “Shit no!
Don’t fuckin’ give them back to me! I know where they’ve been!”<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Trixie tries to grab the notes out of Nikki’s hand but
he’s too quick.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">The <i>Oblivion</i> guys are laughing as Scott
exclaims, “Come on Nikki, the poor fireman’s been shaking his ass in your
girl’s face for the whole song, he deserves some cash.”<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Nikki grimaces but stands up and waves the bills at
the sexy fireman. The dancer comes sauntering and dancing towards Nikki. He
obviously wants his tip so he shakes his ass right in Nikki’s face. Nikki
growls and sneers, “Shit I don’t know whether to give the fucker the money or
punch his lights out.” He quickly decides that the best course of action is to
get rid of the dancer as quickly as possible, so he hurriedly stuffs the bills
down the back of the dancer’s underwear. The sexy fireman turns around and
grinds his crotch in Nikki’s face. Nikki glowers at him angrily and quickly
returns to his seat, prompting fits of laughter from the rest of us.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">All this distraction has meant that we’ve missed the
majority of sexy fireman’s performance. His song quickly finishes, the ladies
in the club all clap, whistle and cheer. Then the stage is quickly filled with
a group racy female dancers who are dressed in skimpy cheer leader costumes.
They flip and flounce around the stage, managing to easily recapture the
attention of the mainly male audience.</span></span><b><span lang="EN-US" style="color: #222222;"><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"> </span></span></b></div>
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13331831796661056083noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5814924507077130560.post-16034616235853380092016-08-06T12:40:00.000+12:002016-08-16T19:44:29.433+12:00♪ ♫ Why Do Women Love Rock Stars? ♫ ♪<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="background: white;"><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">Despite the fact that they have heart-breaker written
all over them, rock stars are irresistible. Here’s my take on why…I’ve included
a few snippets from my <i>Oblivion on Tour</i>
books to demonstrate.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<b><span lang="EN-US" style="background: white;"><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">1. Appearance – they look good!<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="background: white;"><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">Let’s start with the obvious – they look hot! <o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="background: white;"><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">And because women are inexplicably attracted to bad
boys, rock stars definitely fit that bill.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<i><span lang="EN-US" style="background: white;"><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">(From Pure Torture)<o:p></o:p></span></span></i></div>
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<i><span lang="EN-US" style="background: white;"><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">He looks as sexy as ever. His
brown hair and cock-sure red mohawk always drives me crazy mad. I’ve frequently
imagined what it would feel like to run my fingers through that spiky hair. I
wish I could walk over to him and do exactly that right now. He looks effing
hot! He’s wearing faded blue jeans and an old Oblivion T-shirt. But the main
thing I notice is the way he’s looking at me. Every part of him is screaming
with uncontrolled desire.<o:p></o:p></span></span></i></div>
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<b><span lang="EN-US" style="background: white;"><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">2. They woo you with lyrics<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="background: white;"><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">How many times have you heard a song that captures
your mind? For women attraction is not entirely about looks. Men have to be
attractive on both the eye and the mind. That’s why women love rock stars –
they wear their hearts on their sleeves – they write songs about their emotions
and how they feel. What girl doesn’t love a guy that talks about feelings?<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<i><span lang="EN-US" style="background: white;"><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">(From Heaven Sent)<o:p></o:p></span></span></i></div>
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<i><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">All five guys strum
together combining their different sounds into a perfect harmony. Then Ash
starts to sing, his voice is soft but raspy at the same time and oh so sexy. He
looks down, staring straight at me then he moves his gaze away focussing on the
guitar on his knee. The crowd light up their cell phone torches and sway as Ash
sings. The other four band members quietly sing in the background. As I listen,
the words of the song register. He describes having to let the love of his life
go and the heartache and sadness that the loss causes him. It continues on to
express hope that one day he will find his love again.<o:p></o:p></span></i></div>
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<i><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">Ash sings the song
with such intensity and feeling. I know from the words of the song that it’s
one he wrote with me in his thoughts. My heart aches and I just want to jump
onto the stage and hug him into my arms. <span lang="EN-US" style="background: white;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></i></div>
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<b><span lang="EN-US" style="background: white;"><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">3. Women are attracted to talent<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div>
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<span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">It doesn’t
matter what talent it is, but there is something very special about a guy that
can play a musical instrument or sing a song.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<i><span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">(From Bolt From The Blue)<o:p></o:p></span></span></i></div>
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<i><span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">Each of the guys slowly comes into sight,
seeming to materialize from nowhere. The crowd all holler and clap but the
noise is drowned out by the guitars which are wailing a melodic tune as each
band member makes their way across the stage to their positions.<o:p></o:p></span></span></i></div>
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<i><span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">I can’t take my eyes off Nikki. He’s taken
his shirt off and is just wearing dark jeans and black boots. My body instantly
reacts as I take in the sight of my striking Rock God. He’s in his element,
this is where he belongs. He looks so natural, like this is precisely the place
where he’s supposed to be.<o:p></o:p></span></span></i></div>
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<i><span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">Nikki takes his position close to where I’m
standing and turns and winks at me. A sexy smirk tugs at his lips. He knows
perfectly well how hot he looks and I’m sure he’s purposely teasing me with his
sexy-as-hell body and self-assured attitude. It’s taking every ounce of my
self-control to stop myself from darting across to him to close the agonizing distance
between us. I have an over-whelming urge to jump him right here, right now.<o:p></o:p></span></span></i></div>
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<i><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;"><span lang="EN-US">I turn to look at
Eve and Kitty and they’re both just as transfixed on their men. I look around
the stage and appreciate how incredible this group of guys really is. They’re
all absolutely amazing musicians that just ooze talent.</span><span lang="EN-US" style="background: white;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></i></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="background: white;"><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">Confidence is attractive to most women. Rock stars
tend to be confident – hell wouldn’t you be confident too if you were a rock
star?<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<i><span lang="EN-US" style="background: white;"><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">(From Pure Torture)<o:p></o:p></span></span></i></div>
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<i><span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">Suddenly Scott bursts into hysterics. He’s laughing so
much he can barely contain himself. We follow his line of sight to see what’s
amused him so much. Cody is confidently strolling into the room. He’s wearing a
crazy as hell outfit. He has black ripped jeans, which admittedly are fairly
standard attire, but he has matched it with a T-shirt that looks like it’s been
shredded to pieces. It’s completely disintegrated and it’s hanging in threads.
He’s also wearing what looks like his whole collection of jewelry – three eyebrow
rings, a lip ring, chains with pendants around his neck, a series of wrist
bands and some rings on his fingers. He has black stripes painted on his cheeks
and although his mohawk is still bright red, the rest of his hair is bright
blue.<o:p></o:p></span></span></i></div>
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<i><span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">Scott screeches, “What the fuck man? Why the hell are
you wearing that?”<o:p></o:p></span></span></i></div>
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<i><span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">Cody shrugs his shoulders, not caring what others
think. With a cheeky smirk on his face he confidently and loudly states, “Why
am I wearing this?…”<o:p></o:p></span></span></i></div>
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<i><span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">The guys all reply in unison, barely able to control
their laughter as they exasperatedly ask, “Yeah why?”<o:p></o:p></span></span></i></div>
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<i><span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">Cody grins and raises his arms out to his side,
“Because I’m a fucking rock star that’s why!”<o:p></o:p></span></span></i></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="background: white;"><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">Passion is attractive.
Having passions in life simply makes you hot.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<i><span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">My life feels like a never-ending treadmill of hotels
and travelling. The only time I feel truly alive is when I’m on stage. Now
that’s real adrenaline. That’s what I live for. Music courses through my veins
instead of blood. Music and the band mean everything to me. Absolutely fuckin’
everything.<span style="background: white;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></i></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="background: white;"><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">If they have good moves on the stage, then perhaps
they have good moves elsewhere too?<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<i><span lang="EN-US" style="background: white;"><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">(From Heaven Sent)<o:p></o:p></span></span></i></div>
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<i><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">The guys perform all
their hit songs and the whole crowd enjoy the show. During one song the rest of
the band fall silent and Ash and Nikki perform a guitar duo. They purposefully
pace across the stage towards each other, their eyes predatory. The riffs from
their guitars resonate in perfect synchronization.<o:p></o:p></span></i></div>
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<i><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">When they meet, they
turn and lean against each other so they’re back-to-back supporting each
other’s weight. They’re completely in their own zone. Their eyes are closed,
letting the music flow out of them rapturously.<o:p></o:p></span></i></div>
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<i><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">I’m not sure if it’s
just me, but it’s a very sexual and sensual move. Trixie looks over to me
fanning her face dramatically and gasps, “Fuck that’s hot!” I nod my head in
agreement, barely able to take my eyes off the two rock gods erotically
duelling on stage.<o:p></o:p></span></i></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="background: white;"><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">I hope you’ve enjoyed reading my take on why women
love rock stars. If you love reading about rock stars, check out my books:<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="background: white;"><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">Heaven Sent – Oblivion on Tour 1<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="background: white;"><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">Bolt From The Blue – Oblivion on Tour 2<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="background: white;"><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">Pure Torture – Oblivion on Tour 3<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">I'm so excited! - I finally get to share Cody and Kitty's story with you. </span><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;">*jumps around like a crazy person*</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">These two characters will take you on an intense emotional roller coaster ride as they struggle to figure out exactly what their "relationship" is and what it means to them.</span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">I sit down in an empty space on the chair
right next to him. He can’t get up and move now, it would be way too obvious to
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him punches him playfully on the shoulder as he reprimands, “Don’t be such a
dickhead Sticks. If a beautiful lady asks you to dance, you fucking drag your sorry
ass out of that seat and go and dance.” Hansen pushes him, nudging him roughly
out of his seat. Cody tumbles off his chair but quickly gains his footing as he
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by springing out of my chair and securing Cody’s hand in mine. I tug on his
arm, “Come on Cody, it’ll be fun, I promise.” Cody just responds with a grunt
as I start to drag him reluctantly to the dance floor. After a few steps he
takes control and it’s him that’s practically dragging me as we push our way
into the middle of the crowd. We’re so far into the vibrating and moving swarm
of people that we’re completely out of sight from the VIP area. Until now Cody
had kept his distance but as soon as we reach a spot where he’s obviously
satisfied that we can’t be seen by his bandmates, he grabs me roughly around my
body, one hand clasping my ass and the other around my waist as he crushes our
bodies together. I can feel his hard muscled torso pressing against my soft
curves and he feels so darned good. His eyes focus on mine and the heat and
lust radiating off him is voracious. As he starts to move erotically against me
he rumbles, “You’re fuckin’ killing me Kitty. I’ve tried to keep my distance,
but you’re making it near impossible.” His face is so close to mine that I can
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13331831796661056083noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5814924507077130560.post-57338355936562931982016-05-22T12:16:00.001+12:002016-05-22T12:19:41.258+12:00Pure Torture Coming Soon!<div style="background-color: white; color: #1d2129; font-family: helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19.32px; margin-bottom: 6px;">
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<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">Cody’s the sexy drummer extraordinaire of the hard rock band Oblivion.</span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 19.32px;">I have something to share...I'm close to finishing Book 3 in my Oblivion on Tour Series!!! I'm so excited to share Cody and Kitty's story with you. Their story is called Pure Torture, and here's what it's all about...</span></div>
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Meet Cody, he’s the awesome drummer extraordinaire of the hard rock band, Oblivion. Cody’s life revolves around his music and his only real family is the band. Cody loves everything that comes with being a rock star - the fame, the girls, b<span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline;">ut especially the music and performing.</span></div>
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Meet Kitty, she’s Nikki’s little sister. Nikki is the rhythm guitarist for Oblivion. Kitty is a smart, sexy lady who is in her final year at college. Kitty’s had a crush on Cody forever, but he’s never even noticed her in the way she wants him to.</div>
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As soon as Kitty walks into Oblivion’s hotel suite she instantly recognizes the change in Cody’s reaction towards her. She realizes that the prospect of having everything she’s always imagined is a real possibility, albeit for one night. She knows that Cody’s a serial bad boy that breaks hearts on a nightly basis. However, she can tell that he wouldn’t take much coaxing to make him hers for a night, but can she handle the inevitable eventual rejection? After all Cody’s not a more-than-one-night sorta guy.</div>
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<span style="font-size: x-small;"><i>Warning: This story is a rock star erotic romance. It contains hot rock stars, sizzling sexual encounters and language that you would expect from heavy rock musicians used to a life of sex, booze and rock and roll.</i></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-small;"><i>This novel is Book 3 in the 'Oblivion On Tour' series. Each book in the series follows a different band member and their quests for love. Pure Torture can be read as a stand-alone, but if you plan on reading the entire series, it would be best to read Heaven Sent (Book 1) and Bolt From The Blue (Book 2) first.</i></span></div>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13331831796661056083noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5814924507077130560.post-53178657923634289392015-09-16T17:04:00.003+12:002015-09-16T17:04:19.742+12:00Heaven Sent - Now Available in Paperback !<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">I am thrilled to announce that Heaven Sent is now available in paperback !</span><br />
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<span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">The lights go out and the crowd all start
to cheer and whistle in anticipation of <i>Oblivion</i>
arriving on stage. The low hum of a guitar starts to resonate around the
stadium. The sound is hypnotic and ghostly, especially with the lights all
turned off so it’s pitch black. The crowd has gone silent. I can hear the
mutterings of some vocals, all five of the guys are chanting some sort of
ancient psalm. Suddenly the stage detonates in an explosion of noise and light.
The heavy thrashing of the guitars and frantic beat of the drums engulfs me as
the music pulsates through my body. Cody is frenziedly hammering his drums as
the other four stand at the front of the stage, guitars in hand, bent at the
waist, thrashing their heads rhythmically. <o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">They’re amazing! Me and Eve dance and sing
along animatedly as they work their way through their playlist. About half way
through their set, in the middle of one of their older songs Nikki breaks into
a guitar solo. The lights dim around the other band members and a red spotlight
focusses solely on him. He’s standing, legs spread, head tilted back, eyes
closed as he makes his guitar wail sensually. Unexpectedly the wailing stops
and the stadium goes silent. Has something gone wrong with the sound? I look
over to Eve who shrugs her shoulders. The rest of the band look a bit confused.
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><i><span lang="EN-US">bada ba bada ba</span><span lang="EN-US">.</span></i><span lang="EN-US"> It’s Bad Company’s ‘Feel Like Makin’
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><i><span lang="EN-US">“</span></i><span lang="EN-US">Feel like makin’ love to you.”<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">The rest of the guys are all laughing at
him and shaking their heads at Nikki’s impromptu outburst. The crowd think it’s hilarious and
the girls are all screaming as if it’s a personal invitation! He continues the
guitar riff and strides up to the side of the stage. He points at me, then to
his chest, then back to me again as he silently mouths, “You. Me. Later.” He
blows me a kiss. Then his guitar returns back to its normal thrashing rhythm as
he strides across the stage and the band join in with the rest of their song.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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look at me with those burning brown eyes and I’m done for. I grin back at her,
not responding to what we both know is an ever increasing but scary-as-hell
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<span style="color: blue;"><b>I LOVED ASH! ROCKER BOOKS ARE MY ABSOLUTE FAVORITE</b></span><br /><span style="color: purple; font-size: 14px;">5 Star Review By An avid Reader</span><br /><span style="color: #141823; font-size: 14px;">I loved Ash! Rocker books are my absolute favorite and this one did not disappoint. I happened on this by accident and by the few people who have reviewed this b</span><span class="text_exposed_show" style="color: #141823; display: inline; font-size: 14px;">ook I guess others haven't discovered it yet. Tania don't get discouraged you wrote a great story. It's got everything you could want sweet, sexy and one of the best parts is it's a stand alone. There is a continuation but it's about another member of the band. Check it out ladies.</span></div>
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<b><span style="color: blue;">BAND BOYS!</span></b><br /><span style="font-size: 14px;"><span style="color: purple;">5 Star Review By CE Griffin "library lady"</span></span><br /><span style="color: #141823; font-size: 14px;">I love a good rock romance and this is definitely one to enjoy! The story is Ash and Angel's (Eve) story of love lost and found.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px;">Bolt From The Blue is the second instalment of the Oblivion on Tour Series.</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px;">Our thought on this instalment?</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br style="background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px;">Explosive, raunchy, sexy as sin, hot. A brilliant read.</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px;">Meet Nikki. Guitarist to Oblivion. Hot, sexy as hell. A womaniser, a player. Like all sexy rock stars, Nikki is the ultimate rock band sex god. Music is his life, his boys are his life. And the women, a never ending stream of offers that Nikki is all willing to take up on. Loves the single life.</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px;">But Nikki and his ways are about to change. Why you ask?</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px;">Meet Trixie. A business owner with a flair to party. She’s strong, independent, loves life. She’s a pocket rocket. Loves the single life, no attachments is her thing.</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px;">But Trixie and her no –relationship status is all about to change. Why you ask?</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px;">Because a chance meeting at a bar, Nikki and Trixie’s worlds collide.</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px;">The chemistry is there?</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px;">The desire is there?</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px;">The want and need is there?</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px;">But can anything become of Nikki and Trixie?</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px;">Can Trixie open her heart again after being crushed in the past?</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px;">Can Nikki change his womanising ways?</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px;">Can they find a way?</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px;">Add to that a crazy stalker, a guarded heart, a death, groupies and a European tour in the wings, you have one explosive read. </span><br style="background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px;">It’s emotional, it’s hot, and it’s sexy as hell. It’s raw. And the sex scenes……DAMN HOT.</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px;">We absolutely loved Bolt From The Blue from beginning to end. We simply couldn't put it down until the very end. We fell in love with Nikki and Trixie. We loved every word on every page. We loved their story.</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px;">So if sexy as sin rock gods is your thing, then we highly recommend Bolt From The Blue to be placed on everyone’s TBR list. You will not be disappointed. A definite 5 star read.</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px;">Oblivion are back !!</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br style="background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px;">This is the second book in the Oblivion on tour series and it’s guitarist Nikki’s turn at love.</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px;">Nikki is your typical rock god, he’s into hot one night stands, groupies and he’s a recovering drug addict.</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px;"><br /></span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px;">Then one night in a bar he his introduced to his lead singers’ girlfriends room mate and </span></span><span style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; line-height: 18px;">his life changes.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px;">Nightclub owner Trixie is guarded in love after being hurt in the past and she’s only looking for a one night stand, this is the story of what happens when once is not enough.</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px;">When a turn of events leave Nikki devastate he turns to Trixie but can these two overcome all the obstacle and find their happy ever after.</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px;"><br /></span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px;">I loved the first book in this series but this goes one better.The two main characters are so likable you find yourself cheering from them from page one. The story has it all heartbreak, angst, and fear : the sex is off the scale and you will never look at a motorbike the same way again !</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px;"><br /></span></span><br />
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<span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">After about half an hour the excitement has
started to quieten down and it’s just a noisy party atmosphere. Eve has
deserted me and now has Ash wrapped around her. I notice that Ash is pretty
adept at shaking off the attention from flirty groupies. His attention is
solely on Eve, it’s quite sweet actually. Nikki on the other hand is thriving
on all the attention. Admittedly he’s not partaking in anything intimate, but
he’s definitely flirting and enjoying the interest he’s getting from numerous
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not jealous, I’m not jealous, I’m not jealous</span></i><span lang="EN-US">. I
chant that mantra numerous times in my head, but I’m not doing a very good job
of convincing myself. I feel a knot in my stomach and I really could do with
another drink to calm my frayed nerves. I try to look anywhere but at Nikki,
but I just can’t help myself, I’m driving myself crazy watching him flirt and
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<span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Fuck this, I need a distraction. I glance
around the room and my eyes meet with a sexy looking rocker that I don’t
recognize. He raises his eyebrows at me and nods his head indicating for me to
go over to him. I put on my sexy smile and saunter over. If Nikki’s allowed to
flirt, then I am too! As I get closer to him he takes a few steps towards me
and quickly secures his hands around my waist as he rumbles, “Well hello there
beautiful, my name’s Matt, what’s yours?”<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">“Mmmm” he hums. His eyes slowly rake over
me suggestively. This guy’s a bit full on, but at least it’s distracting me
from whatever it is that Nikki’s doing. We flirt playfully for a couple of
minutes until I suddenly feel strong hands secure around my waist from behind
and I get spun around to face a very ticked off looking Nikki. “This one’s
mine!” he growls angrily. <o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Nikki snarls at poor Matt who’s looking
slightly panicked as he pleads, “Shit sorry Nikki, I didn’t know she was with
you.” Nikki suddenly picks me up and throws me over his shoulder as he barks,
“Well she is, so stay the fuck away from her Matt.”<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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over his shoulder while I giggle profusely. He opens a side door, steps inside
and slams it shut behind us, locking it securely. We’re in a small bathroom. He
lowers me down to the ground, his eyes burn into mine. I’m laughing so much at
his ridiculous caveman routine that I can barely remain standing. It’s only
after a little while that I realize he’s completely serious as he snarls, “What
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<span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">“What do you mean, what was I doing?” I
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<span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">“Why the hell were you all over Matt?”<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">He must be kidding. What a hypocrite! “We
were just talking! Besides I wasn’t doing anything you weren’t doing!”<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">“What the hell. It’s my job.”<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">“Bullshit. It’s not your job. Ash manages
to cope without cavorting with every groupie that throws themselves at him.”<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">“Ash’s god-damned pussy whipped!” he
exclaims as if that’s a genuinely logical answer. “Besides, I don’t see Eve
falling all over guys from other bands.”<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">I put my hands on my hips and poke out my
tongue. I stomp my foot insolently. “If you can, I can!” I shriek childishly.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">It’s now him that’s laughing, and me being
serious. I get the distinct feeling that he’s laughing at me not with me. I
straighten my face, “What’s so fucking funny?”<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">I sulk and pout my lips. I don’t want to be
‘that girl’. I don’t want to be the girl that gets jealous when her man even
talks to other girls. Jesus, he’s not even ‘my man’. I try to explain myself,
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<span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">“Shut up!” I huff.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">After a few more smug chuckles Nikki grabs
me around the waist. “You know, when I saw you flirting with Matt, I felt so
fucking angry. I was so jealous I thought I’d turn green. I had to try really
hard to control myself. I almost went over there and smashed the shit out of
him for even looking at you. Then when I saw his hands on your sexy body and
you giggling and flirting with him, shit Trix…I swear, I almost lost it.”<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">I look at him seriously as I simply state,
“I didn’t think it would bother you if I flirted, you seemed rather
preoccupied.”<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">“God, how can it not bother me? You’re the
hottest girl here and I’m not the only one that can’t take my eyes off you.”
His body crushes into mine as he pushes me up against the door. He stares
forcefully into my eyes, “We had a deal Trix, when we’re in the same town,
there’s no fucking around. Look, I know I probably shouldn’t have let those
groupies touch and flirt with me. But in my defense, it’s like breakin’ a
fucking lifetime habit. I didn’t even think. I promise I wasn’t going to do any
more than talk to them. I’ll do my best from now on. When you’re around, you’re
the only girl I want touchin’ me and telling me about all the dirty things you
plan to do to me.”<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">“Holy crap Nikki, do they really tell you
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<span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Nikki just shrugs his shoulders with a big
grin on his face as if it’s the most ordinary thing in the world. “Anyway,
you’re the only one I want to do dirty things to me. So hows about it?”<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">“Hows about we get dirty…here in this
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crashes into mine and his hands grasp my ass as he pushes me harder against the
locked door. He picks me up and we spin around as he positions me on top of the
vanity. His hands are everywhere and they move so quickly my top and bra are
removed and discarded in less than a few seconds. His fingers are deftly
unzipping my jeans and they’re being tugged down my legs along with my panties
as he groans, “There that’s better, I like you naked.”<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="color: #444444; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><i>Nikki pulls me in close to him so our bodies are crushed against each other. His hands start to drift over my body, caressing my hips then reaching around to lightly squeeze my ass. In a raspy voice he growls, “Hell Trix, I don’t know what it is, but I just can’t seem to be able to get enough of you. I constantly want to touch you. Every time I see you my whole body lights up like god-damned neon. You’re so fuckin’ sexy.” </i></span><br />
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<span style="color: #444444; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><i>I can feel the evidence of his admission as his erection digs into my stomach. He grinds against me to prove his point. He ducks down and lightly nibbles on my lower lip. His tongue joins in the action as our mouths glide against each other and our bodies move together suggestively. </i></span><br />
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<span style="color: #444444; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><i>I know exactly what he means, as soon as I see him I feel tingles of excitement reverberate through my body. This boy’s dangerous, our physical chemistry is off the charts but I know that’s all it can be. There’s no way this could ever be anything more. He’s a god-damned rock star after all. An outrageously sexy one, but still a rock star. He probably has this effect on every girl he hooks up with. </i></span><br />
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<span style="color: #444444; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><i>Besides, I don’t do the whole relationship thing. This, what-ever-it-is between us, is just fun, nothing more than the occasional hook-up…but I’ll be damned if it doesn’t feel amazingly good.</i></span><br />
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<span style="color: #444444; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><b><i>A few weeks back…it all started at a bar…</i></b></span><br />
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<span style="color: #444444; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><i>Me and the rest of the Oblivion guys are chillin’ in the garden bar down at Ash’s local. The band’s having a few drinks before we go back to his place for a barbecue tonight. We re-join our tour in a few days, so it’s cool to have a bit of R&R before we hit the road again.</i></span><br />
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<span style="color: #444444; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">I’m sipping on my beer when I see her sauntering through the bar. She weaves between the tables confidently and has an air of assertiveness that makes her seem like she owns the place. Her long blonde hair has the bottom half colored bright pink and it falls seductively over her shoulders and down her back. I can imagine that hair splayed out across my bed. </span></i><br />
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<span style="color: #444444; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Her clothes are tight and cling to every luscious curve and her black fuck-me stiletto boots would feel so freakin’ good with her legs wrapped around my neck. She’s a vision and I can’t take my eyes off of her. I stand up so I can get a better view as I peer around the crowd of people. I say loud enough for everyone else to hear, and more importantly to stake my claim, “Holy fuck, I call dibs on that.” </span></i><br />
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<span style="color: #444444; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><i>She’s looking around for someone. I feel like yelling out, “Hey baby, I’m right here!” but god-damn it, she won’t even look my way. She gets closer and my body reacts instantly. My dick stands to attention and adrenaline courses through my body. I prepare to give her my best panty-dropping smile. All I need is for her to glance my way. I notice that every other fucker in the bar is sizing her up too. A sudden wave of possessiveness hits me as my over-excited libido screams, “Mine!”</i></span><br />
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<span style="color: #444444; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">She turns a corner and starts to make her way towards us. Her face lights up in a big smile that emphasizes her perfect pink lips. I smile back and start to raise my hand to wave, but she glances at me, then looks straight past me. What the fuck! Am I losing my magic touch? But then she raises her hand and excitedly waves. Yes score! </span></i><br />
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<span style="color: #444444; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Hold on a sec, why is Ash’s girl Eve waving too? The sexy lady’s wave must have been intended for Eve, not for me! I quickly drop my hand before I look like a complete and utter dickhead. Holy hell, Eve had told us that her best friend was joining us, but I didn’t expect the sex kitten that has just made an appearance. Hell yeah, fucking awesome! </span></i><br />
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<span style="color: #444444; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Here she comes. Jesus, she’s even more gorgeous up close than from a distance. My night just got so much better! Once she arrives at our table Eve starts to introduce her to everyone, apparently her name is Trixie. </span></i><br />
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<span style="color: #444444; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">I try to nudge my way to the front, but Eve’s introducing her to everyone else first and is completely ignoring me. What the hell! Let me get to her. Eve’s doing this on purpose I can tell. I’ll have to have a chat to Ash later so he can make sure his girl falls into line. There’s a pecking order here and there’s no way I’m fucking last on the list! </span></i><br />
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<span style="color: #444444; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">The sexy lady winks at me. Fucking winks! Hell yeah, this is gonna be fun. </span></i><br />
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<span style="color: #444444; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Trixie’s definitely into me. I can tell by the way she keeps glancing back to me with that sassy grin on her face. Her eyes feel like they’re undressing me. I know she’s imagining me naked – bring it on baby! </span></i><br />
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<span style="color: #444444; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Eve finally gets around to me. “Trixie, this is Nikki, Oblivion’s rhythm guitarist. Nikki this is Trixie, my best friend.” </span></i><br />
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<span style="color: #444444; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Trixie’s eyes seductively peruse my body. She puts her hands on my shoulders and gives me a lingering kiss on my cheek. Her lips burn into my skin. She purrs, “Nice to meet you Nikki”. Her voice is raspy and sounds like sex. Her words ricochet around in my head as I stare unashamedly at her lips. God, I wonder what she could do with that mouth? I give her the same inspection that she’s just given me. Her body rocks and I can tell she’s a little firecracker. I think I’m in for a wild ride tonight!</span></i><br />
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<span style="color: #444444; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">I suddenly realize I haven’t said anything. I silently scold myself. Speak you douchebag! </span></i><br />
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<span style="color: #444444; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">“Hi” I mumble. </span></i><br />
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<span style="color: #444444; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><i>Hi? Fucking hi! That’s all I can come up with? I have a million smooth pick-up lines in my repertoire, and all as I can say is fucking hi! It’s okay I can recover from my monumental balls-up. I’m way cooler than this. I sit down on a stool and pat the one next to me, “Have a seat Trixie.” She smiles at me sweetly and walks towards the stool. Then she does something really bizarre. She picks up the stool and moves it down a few spaces and places it next to Cody, our drummer. Fucking Sticks! She’s put the stool so close to him she’s practically sitting on his lap. What the hell! The cocky bastard grins at me and shrugs his shoulders. </i></span><br />
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<span style="color: #444444; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Okay, so this little minx wants to play games huh? I can work with that. I know she wants me. I can see how her body reacts to mine. It’s only a matter of time sweetheart. Only a matter of time…</span></i><br />
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<span style="color: #444444; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><b><i>A minute or two ago…</i></b></span><br />
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<span style="color: #444444; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><i>Hell that boy’s got me heated! I need to get some distance between us because at this point I have an over-whelming urge to throw myself at him. When Eve told me that some of Ash’s band mates were hot, she didn’t tell me that the one she introduced as Nikki was off-the-planet scorching! I spotted him before I even spotted her. I could feel his eyes burning into me and as soon as our gazes crossed I swear I felt a jolt of electricity. </i></span><br />
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<span style="color: #444444; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">He makes my body burn and my thoughts are anything but pure. He has the whole rock star thing down pat and looks like he’s made for doing very naughty things. He must be at least six feet tall, I can tell he’s ripped and has a body to die for. His muscled arms are covered in colorful tattoos and he fills out his sleeveless t-shirt perfectly. He has a piercing through his eyebrow and another one in his lip that I’m just dying to suck on. He has black gages in his ears and a cheeky self-assured smirk on his face. His black straight hair is flopping over his eyes that are currently covered by his dark sunglasses. I can see he’s interested in me and I’m definitely interested in him. But I think I might make him work for it, it’s more fun that way.</span></i><br />
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<span style="color: #444444; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">He hasn’t said much. Maybe he’s more of a doer than a talker? and I bet he’s an expert at doing! A cocky grin covers his face. He sits down on a stool and pats the one next to him, “Have a seat Trixie” he rumbles. His voice is deep and I can almost feel the vibration tingle through my body. </span></i><br />
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<span style="color: #444444; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">I smile sweetly at him, no way am I going to make it that easy for him! I wander on over to the stool, pick it up and move it a few spaces down to sit next to one of the other guys, I think Eve said his name is Cody. He’s hot too with his red Mohawk and cheeky smile. But he’s not the one I want. I want Nikki, but I’m going to make the rock star work for it. I like being chased and I think I’ll have a bit of fun teasing this one.</span></i><br />
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<span style="color: #444444; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">The conversations around the table quickly get underway and everyone is joking and chatting. This group of rock stars are really laid back and fun. Being so famous I thought they might be a bit precious, but they’re easy to talk to and treat me like one of the group. I feel like I fit in really well. Over the next hour we drink and joke around. The whole time I can feel Nikki’s eyes on me.</span></i><br />
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<span style="color: #444444; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">One of the guys encourages his girl to dance with him as they stand on the bench seat and grind against each other. Our whole group starts singing along to the words of the Lily Allen song that’s playing, ‘We just wanna dance the night away, we don’t give a damn what people say, we’ve had enough, so turn it up, tonight we’re taking over …’ Everyone’s oblivious to the fact that no one else in the bar is singing or dancing. I guess these guys make their own fun. </span></i><br />
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<span style="color: #444444; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">The next thing I know Cody’s jumped up onto the top of the table. He grabs my hand and pulls me up to dance. I yelp in shock and giggle as we dance erotically on the table. I look down to Nikki and he has an annoyed scowl on his face. He rubs his chin in thought then lifts his sunglasses to the top of his head. With a smug smirk on his face he jumps up, quickly launches himself onto the table and flicks me around so I’m facing him. He assertively grabs my hands and places them around his neck and grasps me firmly on my hips. He’s smiling at me confidently as he growls into my ear, “No more games Trixie, you’re mine and it’s about time you realized that you and me are inevitable”. </span></i><br />
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<span style="color: #444444; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Holy crap! I guess my teasing has had the desired effect as he stakes his claim. His eyes are hooded and oh so sexy. It’s then that I notice his irises are the color of chocolate. They had previously been covered by his sunglasses but they’re so intense I can feel them burning into me. My insides melt. </span></i><br />
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<span style="color: #444444; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">He pulls me in close so our bodies are touching all the way from our knees to our shoulders. We move together in time to the music and I feel his hard and very large erection pushing into my stomach as we grind provocatively against each other. It’s only then that I notice that Cody is still dancing behind me. His hands are on my waist and his body is moving close to mine. Although it feels great having two sexy rock gods paying me this much attention, I decide it’s time to let Nikki know I’m definitely interested in him. I look over my shoulder to Cody, raise my hand to my mouth and blow him a good bye kiss. Cody shrugs his shoulders and I quickly turn my attention back to Nikki. We continue to move against each other provocatively, I’m sure we’re putting on quite a show, but this boy is making my body sing. I can’t wait for this night to progress…</span></i><br />
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<span class="userContent"><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">My big news is that I've been working hard and have been spending every spare minute writing. This means that Book 2 in the Oblivion on Tour series (Nikki and Trixie's story) is well on its way to being fini</span><span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; font-size: 14px;">shed. It’s titled Bolt From The Blue and the release date is 27 February 2015! (*squeal*).<br /><br />There will be a cover reveal on 1 January 2015 so keep an eye out for that too. (this teaser is not the cover but I promise the cover is just ast hot!).<br /><br />I'm so excited to bring you Nikki and Trixie's story. I love these two cheeky and sassy characters and they make me laugh every time I start writing. And the sex OMG - their antics even have me blushing!<br /><br /><br />Here's what it's all about...<br /><br /><i>Nikki’s the flamboyant rhythm guitarist of the hard rock band Oblivion. He’s a sexy rock star man-whore who’s accustomed to a life of music, partying and a constant stream of girls that are ready, willing and able!<br /><br />Trixie’s a feisty party girl who likes to have fun. She makes the most of her single lifestyle and happy-go-lucky attitude. But she’s also a hard-nosed business women who knows what she wants and goes out and gets it. She lives her life by the motto ‘Work hard. Play hard’.<br /><br />Neither of them ‘do relationships’. But when their frequent hook-ups start to develop into something more they realize that the connection and pull between them is undeniable. The prospect of wanting more than just mind-blowing sex from each other is a total shock to both of them and it hits them like a bolt from the blue.<br /><br />Can they change their partying ways and give in to the irresistible chemistry that sizzles between them? Do they even want to? And will their past catch up with them to prevent them from giving the whole relationship thing a proper try?</i></span></span></span></div>
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My big news is that I've been working hard and have been spending every spare minute writing. This means that Book 2 in the Oblivion on Tour series (Nikki and Trixie's story) is well on its way to being finished. It’s titled Bolt From The Blue and the release date is 27 February 2015! (*squeal*).
There will be a cover reveal on 1 January 2015 so keep an eye out for that too. (this teaser is not the cover but I promise the cover is just ast hot!).
I'm so excited to bring you Nikki and Trixie's story. I love these two cheeky and sassy characters and they make me laugh every time I start writing. And the sex OMG - their antics even have me blushing!
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Nikki’s the flamboyant rhythm guitarist of the hard rock band Oblivion. He’s a sexy rock star man-whore who’s accustomed to a life of music, partying and a constant stream of girls that are ready, willing and able!
Trixie’s a feisty party girl who likes to have fun. She makes the most of her single lifestyle and happy-go-lucky attitude. But she’s also a hard-nosed business women who knows what she wants and goes out and gets it. She lives her life by the motto ‘Work hard. Play hard’.
Neither of them ‘do relationships’. But when their frequent hook-ups start to develop into something more they realize that the connection and pull between them is undeniable. The prospect of wanting more than just mind-blowing sex from each other is a total shock to both of them and it hits them like a bolt from the blue.
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<i><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">His hands run over my skirt and his eyes trace his movements. He feels the top of my stockings and garters, his eyes dart to mine and he groans, “Please don’t tell me you wear garters and stockings under your work clothes Angel…I have to see this.”</span></i></div>
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<i><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">His hands slip under my skirt and his fingers trace the edge of my silk stockings. He remains seated and lifts me up and off his lap guiding me to stand in front of him so I’m positioned between his legs with his knees straddling me. I place my hands on his shoulders as he slowly starts to lift my skirt up my thighs and over my hips. “Holy fuck” he mumbles. “What time do you have to be at work Angel?”</span></i></div>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13331831796661056083noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5814924507077130560.post-4146242120690345112014-10-23T12:31:00.003+13:002014-10-29T14:49:16.730+13:00<span style="background-color: white; color: #444444;"><br /><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Here’s another HEAVEN SENT teaser for you…<br /><br /><i>I can see longing burning in his eyes. His hands move slowly over my shoulders and down my arms in an unhurried and sensual stroke, his eyes track the movement of his hands attentively. He briefly entwines his fingers with mine then firmly grasps my hands and lifts them, positioning them above my head. He presses my hands into the wall and glares penetratingly into my eyes. He growls, “Keep your hands right there Angel. I want to see if every curve is as I remember it. I want to touch every single inch of your sexy body. You’re so fucking beautiful.”</i></span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Just letting you know about a Facebook takeover I'm doing next Tuesday 21 October at 6:00pm CDT. Please swing by to Twin Sisters Rockin' Book Reviews where we'll be chatting and having some fun. Join this event by clicking on the link below. I hope to see you there! Cheers, <a class="profileLink" data-hovercard="/ajax/hovercard/user.php?id=100006690764878" href="https://www.facebook.com/TaniaSparksAuthor" style="color: #3b5998; cursor: pointer; text-decoration: none;">Tania Sparks Author</a></span></div>
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