Bad For You
Fallen Star Series, #4
by Candy
J. Starr
Publication
date: October 3rd 2016
Genres:
New Adult, Romance
BLURB
I’d loved Devon forever, from the
front row of his concerts. So, when fate gives me the chance to be his fake
girlfriend for three months, I know I can make that relationship real. As I get
to know Devon though, I realise how big the gap is between his image and
reality. I loved Devon the rock star but could I love Devon the man?
I was in love with a ghost, the
memory of a lost love. Julie. When she died, my heart had been buried with her.
I had sex with a lot of woman but they were gone before the condom came off my
cock. Then my dirt bag manager had the stupidest idea ever: a fake girlfriend
to save my reputation. I played along to keep my fans happy but this fake
girlfriend is unlike any woman I’ve met before.
If you like fake girlfriend
romances, dirty rockers and stories of redemption, you’ll love Bad for You.
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“You’re drooling,” he said. He pursed his lips as he looked at me
but his eyes sparkled. He was amused.
“Am not.”
“Oh, you totally are. And I find it offensive when a woman drools
over something that’s not me.”
I laughed. I’d drool over him plenty. Now we would have dinner
together and everything would be perfect. My skin prickled with his closeness
and my body was on hyper alert. Having his gaze locked on me was a fantasy come
true. I wanted to freeze his moment, maybe put it in one of those snow globes.
Just Devon and I, so close that our bodies almost touched in his now-clean
kitchen. I wondered if he’d kiss me.
“Do you want to fuck me?” he said, his words a challenge and the
look in his eyes enough to make me break out into a cold sweat.
“Um… ah… no!”
“You lie.”
Of course I was lying but I couldn’t blatantly say to him that I
wanted nothing more for him to throw me on my back and rip my panties off me.
That would be the best possible outcome right now because my panties were
getting wetter every minute. Was he thinking about fucking me? Was that why he
asked? I should say yes. Embrace this opportunity, and Devon, with both hands.
My whole body burnt. I couldn’t breathe.
“Good,” he said, before I could answer him. “Because this
arrangement is just business.”
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Author Info
Candy J. Starr used to be a band
manager until she realised that the band she managed was so lacking in charisma
that they actually sucked the charisma out of any room they played. “Screw
you,” she said, leaving them to wallow in obscurity – totally forgetting that
they owed her big bucks for video equipment hire.
Candy has filmed and interviewed
some big names in the rock business, and a lot of small ones. She’s seen the
dirty little secrets that go on in the back rooms of band venues. She’s seen
the ugly side of rock and the very pretty one.
But, of course, everything she
writes is fiction.
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