Derek Scott
is the twenty-six year old drummer of Battlescars. With a past marred by
tragedy, he has a hard time letting people in. He's also made his share of
mistakes. Now, he's trying to come to terms with the choices he has made
recently and what they mean for him.
When someone
from his past comes back into his life, Derek thinks maybe he can get back on
track. However, things unravel, leaving him more unclear than ever. When long
kept secrets find him and force him to decide what really matters in his life,
will he be able to choose a path - or will he always be conflicted?
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Excerpt
Turning my face slightly,
our lips met and the familiar carnal spark ignited. Lacing my fingers through
his tousled hair, I pulled him closer to me, not wanting any space between us.
The hardness of his cock was already pressing up against my core, pulsing with
need. A small moan escaped my lips as we continued mauling each other. He was
struggling with the tiny buttons of my blouse and before I could stop him, he
tore it open like the Incredible Hulk, sending the buttons scattering.
That was going to be hard
to explain when we got home…
Pressing my chest into his
hands, Derek massaged my nipples with his skilled fingers, before dropping his
head and pulling one into his mouth, sucking hard. There was a good chance that
we were both going to regret this when it was all said and done, but for now I
couldn’t find it in me to give a shit. I tugged his hair, earning a growl, and
pulled his mouth back to mine. I began working on undoing his zipper until he
sprang free. He had the most beautiful cock I’d ever seen. It was perfect in
every way and the way he fit inside me was like the missing piece of a puzzle.
Sliding my panties to the
side, I sank down onto him, loving the feeling of him stretching me as his cock
filled me completely. Placing his hands on my hips, he began moving me up and
down. I was so close to coming undone and we had barely even started.
“I need you so much right
now,” he whispered against my lips before kissing me again.
Unwilling to pull apart
for long, “ditto” was my only reply.
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About the Author
Sophie Monroe is a
twenty-something author from New Jersey. Her rock & roll romance series,
Battlescars, is an Amazon and USA TODAY best seller.
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