Title: Falling
Stars
Author: Sadie
Grubor
Release date: October 16th, 2013
Genre: Steamy Contemporary Romance
Book Description:
"The haunting pools
of dark chocolate drew me in and made my skin crackle. She was beautiful,
breathtakingly so. before this moment, I don't think I truly realized just how
beautiful she is. A new ache formed in my chest."
Christopher Mason, front man of the band The Forgotten. He's hot, he's famous and everything a famous rock star can be. But despite his fame and bad boy look, inside he battles demons. Demons so powerful they may destroy him. All hope seems lost. Slowly, his star is falling.
Mia Ryder, lead vocalist of the band Hushed Mentality, enters his life. Energetic, fun, and laidback, Mia is just about everything Christopher isn't. And he definitely doesn't want her on his tour.
But one night changes everything. For the first time in his life, Christopher Mason becomes sure of one thing, and it's the one thing he's tried so hard to push away.
Teaser Excerpt (rated M):
Two days later, we were back for
more photos. Entering Nobil Records in the late morning, I saw Tonya at her
usual post in the receptionist seat.
She fluttered her eyes and tried
waving seductively. I turned my head without acknowledging her. The bitch needed to get a fucking hint. She
slept with my fucking brother. I refuse to get my dick wet knowing Jackson ’s been there too. I shuddered and we groggily climbed onto the elevator, heading down to
the photo studio for the promo shots.
"Don't ever let me drink
that much again," Elliott groaned, his temple pressed to the wall of the
elevator.
The elevator dinged and Elliott
shushed it. We busted up laughing and walked off.
"That's what you get for
doing body shots all night," Jackson lectured.
"Dude, you saw how hot the
dancer was," Elliott defended. "You're just jealous." He smiled
crookedly at Jackson .
"Jealous of what?" Jackson chuckled. "You, passed out
drunk? By the way, Chris fucked her in the men's room."
Elliott's face dropped.
"What?" he whined.
Jimmy patted my back, laughing.
"Well played, Chris."
"God damn it," Elliott
growled.
We entered the studio and
immediately rushed into make-up. Each of us took a chair waiting for the
stylist and make-up artist to arrive. After about fifteen minutes, they finally
showed.
"Sorry, guys, we had to do
some touch-ups on the first group," Layla apologized as she picked up her
sponges and tubes.
"First group?" Jimmy
questioned while Meghan was working on his bleached platinum head. Honestly, dude had no hair. Why in the hell
was she wasting time on him?
"Yeah, they were brought in
earlier. You know how it is, girls take longer than guys." She smiled and
kept working. I sat back and relaxed while she finished up.
We were all in there for about an
hour before Nicholas arrived.
"I want you all on your best
behavior. We're shooting the tour promos today."
That's when it clicked. Tour promos.
Girls. First group. It was the damn vagina gang.
Quickly, I moved out of the
dressing room to see if they were still here, but wardrobe grabbed us and
pulled us in to change.
Finally able to get the dressers
off me, I stepped out into the large room with the photo stage. There they
were, standing grouped together with the photographer fawning over them. I felt
the guys approach and stand around me.
"They are so fucking
hot!" Elliott said loudly next to my ear.
My brow creased. Jesus Christ, they aren't that fucking hot.
I know hot, these girls are mediocre.
"I agree," Jimmy said,
licking his lips. Jackson just stared with his mouth slightly open.
"Will you guys suppress your
raging, sixteen-year-old hard-ons for, like, two minutes?" I scoffed.
"This coming from Mister
‘come on, I'll fuck you in the men's room'," Elliott laughed loudly.
"You know that Blondie is on your to-do list. And, before you ask, no, I
will not do body shots with her so you can get her."
About the Author:
I'm a self-professed
foul mouthed, book nerd who seeks world domination with her sinister side kick,
evil minions, fatal depth dwelling felines, hell hound, and fanged lagoon
creature.
Oh-Kay, so in
reality...I'm a foul mouthed, wife, book nerd, mother of two children, two cats
who refuse to leave our basement, a fluffy white ankle biter named Puff, and a
carnival goldfish who has survived for two years. We are still seeking world
domination - No Seriously, we are.
Official Website: http://www.sadiegrubor.com
Twitter: www.twitter.com/sadiegrubor
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