Bedded Bliss
Found in Oblivion, #1
Found in Oblivion, #1
by Cari Quinn & Taryn Elliott
Releasing Aug 19th 2016
Rainbow Rage Publishing
Rainbow Rage Publishing
From
The Book Junkie Reads . . . Bedded Bliss (Found in Oblivion, #) . . .
Found in Oblivion is the perfect name for this new spin-off series with glimpses back at Nick, Lila and some of the others. With Bedded Bliss being a good start to this new series with fresh new characters (Michael, Mal, Ry, Elle, Chloe, Axl, and more) and their own set of quirks and draws.
Michael and Chloe took a chance. Sometimes these chances work out other times they just fall flat. Whats done in secret always has a way of coming out. The music was on it. The concerts live. The groupies overwhelming. The doubts that Michael was serious clear. Michael showed that he was more that rock star. He showed Chloe that he could be everything she needed. He was smart beyond his years. He won her over slowly with small gestures and simple things.
I have not read the whole series of Lost in Oblivion but that was not necessary to follow this read. I was able to follow things just fine. I would say that it just made me want even more to get the missing books from the series in my collection so that I could read them. I think that it would only add to the goodness of the read. Quinn & Elliott did a fabulous job on connecting the music and the people.
**This ARC was provided via Tasty Book Tours
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Blurb
A hot night in Vegas is just what the rockstar
ordered... until someone ends up married.
Michael Shawcross is living the dream, opening up
for his idols, Oblivion, on his band Warning Sign’s first tour. Until an
overzealous fan goes too far and his hard-partying ways catch up to him in the
form of an ultimatum from his manager, Lila Crandall.
Clean up your image—or else.
Single mom Chloe Adams is in Vegas for a rare girls’ night out. She wasn’t ever supposed to be attracted to another rockstar. In fact, she’s in rockstar rehab, and the cure for her addiction definitely isn't a sexy, smart-assed guitarist with wicked fingers.
She never expects to accidentally end up his wife. Or to have her new husband suddenly decide that she’s the solution to all his problems. And surprise…he’s happy to show his appreciation in a number of interesting, inventive ways.
Pretending their marriage is real might just be the hottest proposition she’s ever been given.
But what happens when a lie becomes the truth?
Clean up your image—or else.
Single mom Chloe Adams is in Vegas for a rare girls’ night out. She wasn’t ever supposed to be attracted to another rockstar. In fact, she’s in rockstar rehab, and the cure for her addiction definitely isn't a sexy, smart-assed guitarist with wicked fingers.
She never expects to accidentally end up his wife. Or to have her new husband suddenly decide that she’s the solution to all his problems. And surprise…he’s happy to show his appreciation in a number of interesting, inventive ways.
Pretending their marriage is real might just be the hottest proposition she’s ever been given.
But what happens when a lie becomes the truth?
BEYOND OBLIVION - A Rockstar
Romance full of sexy fun set within the world of our Lost in Oblivion series!
You never know who you'll see show up in the books.
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Hours
seemed to pass while she was on that bar. Lost to him and the fire he’d stoked
inside of her.
Now
it was raging.
The
watery tones of the song seemed to infiltrate her skin. Her hips followed the
silky rhythm as she lifted her arms. She closed her eyes just enough so the
twirling lights became streaky trails dragging her away from reality. Her
fingers brushed over crystals dripping off the overhead lighting fixtures of
the bar.
She
had enough vodka in her veins to ignore the fact that Michael Shawcross was at
her feet. When his fingers skimmed over her calves and around to the backs of
her knees, she opened her eyes and met his hooded gaze.
Silver
winked from his eyebrow, and the shadow of a beard emphasized the angular lines
of his face. He was absurdly handsome. Too attractive, to be honest. No man
should be that delicious and be even remotely attainable.
Yet
there she was. On the bar, with the calloused tips of his fingers dragging up
the backs of her thighs.
She
slid her fingers into his hair. The super short hairs sifted around her trimmed
nails until she got to the denser wavy strands on top. Just enough to twist, so
she did. She tugged his head back, pressing her knee to his shoulder.
He
reached up for her, gripping her waist with his huge hands. His long fingers
made her feel tiny. Wanted.
His
eyes screamed hunger.
No.
Not for her. He wasn’t for her.
Rockstar.
Wrong
type.
So
much the wrong type.
Too
bad the crackling arc of attraction between them wasn’t freaking listening.
Her
breath shuddered out as she slid down his body, her breasts rubbing against his
firm chest. Muscles everywhere. The breadth of his shoulders wouldn’t allow her
to encircle all of him. She held onto what she could, her toes dangling off the
floor.
His
lips were right there.
So
close that she could taste the tequila shooter he’d just sipped off her flesh on
his breath. The bite of lime would still be on his tongue. Her nails dug into
his shoulders.
She
wanted that lime.
Wanted
his afterburn one more time.
She
couldn’t remember the last time her skin had felt so tight and responsive. She
didn’t want to question it. Didn’t want to play it safe.
Safe
made no sense tonight.
She
covered his mouth. There was no teasing between them. Foreplay had been the air
between them, the lights and the music that followed him around like its own
forcefield.
Power
and haunting charisma drenched in charm.
She
felt the hint of his smile before their tongues tangled.
Slick
and dominant, he brought every want into the foreground. She’d believed the
lies she told herself. That she didn’t need to be touched. She could live
without passion.
Now
she’d learned otherwise. The starvation diet never worked. As soon as she’d
sampled off the forbidden tray, the craving had become all-encompassing.
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Author Info
USA Today bestselling
author Cari Quinn likes music and men, so she figured
why not write about both? When she's not writing, she's screaming at men's college
basketball games on TV, playing her music too loud or causing trouble.
Sometimes simultaneously.
USA Today bestselling author Taryn Elliott is obsessed with rock stars, men, and her unending playlists--maximizing these things seemed like a very good idea. When she's not writing, she's losing hours to hot men on TV, and/or a graphic design project. Multitasking is her middle name.
They decided to combine forces and found that hey...this writing deal is even more awesome when you collaborate with your best friend.
USA Today bestselling author Taryn Elliott is obsessed with rock stars, men, and her unending playlists--maximizing these things seemed like a very good idea. When she's not writing, she's losing hours to hot men on TV, and/or a graphic design project. Multitasking is her middle name.
They decided to combine forces and found that hey...this writing deal is even more awesome when you collaborate with your best friend.
And so Lost in Oblivion was born.
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