Read Online In Bed with the Rockstar (With the Rockstar #2) (rockstar romance series) by Ana W. Fawkes - Free Book Online

can’t
stop. I can’t ever leave him, not that I want to. I’m supposed to be writing
articles, but I just don’t care anymore. I care about Slader.
    Slader dropped the phone to the
couch in front of him. He touched his chest and felt his heart racing. What an
amazing feeling to have someone else’s words do that. There were only two
people in the world that managed to get that reaction from Alex Slader. One was
the scariest person he’d ever had to encounter and the second was the most
beautiful, that being Jessica.
    He kept his hand to his chest
tight, feeling his heart pumping over and over. It was like a rhythm. A
romantic rhythm. It gave Slader a great idea to write a song with the same
tempo as her heart racing right then. That kind of subtle detail was what sent
crowds over the emotional edge without knowing why.
    The phone vibrated again.
    Jessica wasn’t done talking.
    There’s
something about his eyes, Carrie. And when he talks to me... sometimes he talks
like I’m Jessica and sometimes he talks like I’m... someone else. It’s scary,
but it turns me on. A lot. I want to know everything about him. For me. Not for
a magazine or some article, but for me. I don’t know when I’m coming back to
the apartment, that’s not up to me. lol. Please text me or I’ll just text you.
    The words were just what Slader had
been looking for. They were honest, clear, concise. The only part that bothered
him was that Jessica didn’t realize who she was. Slader would never look at her
as though she was someone else. There was one Jessica. No matter the name,
there was only one. One person for his heart. One person for his soul. Finding
that one person was what the journey of life was about. That journey was the
basis of life. The therapy for those who couldn’t find that one person, therapy
for those who thought they found that one person, and it’s the celebration for
those who were lucky enough to find that one.
    Slader put the phone back in the
drawer just as the door opened. Jessica entered the bathroom, naked. The steam
from the shower danced around her like a wispy blanket, hugging her,
dissipating, hugging her again.
    “Look at you,” Slader said. “Like
my dream coming to life.”
    “Slader...”
    “Join me in the shower, there’s
plenty of room.”
    When Jessica looked at the shower,
her mouth fell open. The shower was designed to be able to leave the door open
but there was one in case privacy was needed. In this case, there was no
privacy.
    Slader walked to Jessica and
stepped behind her. He put his hands to her hips and guided her into the water.
They stood together under one of the large rain like shower heads and stared at
each other. Slader wanted to read all of Jessica’s thoughts, because he wanted
to know everything inside and out. He wanted to sample the journey of being
alone that she had taken.
    “I don’t think I ever want to go
back to the world,” Slader said. “Ever again.”
    “Don’t say that,” Jessica said.
“You’ll regret it.”
    “I won’t. Not right now. Give me
your hand.”
    Jessica lifted her hand and Slader
put it to his heart. He couldn’t believe what he was doing. He held his hand
tight against Jessica’s hand. She was shaking, everywhere. His eyes watched the
way the water dripped and ran along her body as though her body and the water
were working together to tease Slader. That never happened either. Women didn’t
tease Alex Slader. They listened, they pleased, they had purpose and nothing
more.
    “You do that to me,” Slader
whispered. “And this...”
    Slader slid Jessica’s hand down his
body to his cock. He used his fingers to wrap her fingers around his shaft. He
was hard, but he was not seeking pleasure. He wanted to make her understand.
    Jessica sighed and swallowed.
Slader eyed her body again. Her nipples were so tender. He saw the spot where
he had nibbled and knew he had left his mark. There was a bite mark on his
chest, but Jessica had left