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Success brought fame.
With fame came money.
And money brought every single whore to worship at his feet.
Chester Green has it all living the coveted life as rock’s hottest front man—traveling, partying, and in every city, burying himself between the thighs of a groupie or two. He gorged on the perks for more than a decade until life became dull, and the taste of a woman became bland on his tongue. Nothing excited him. Nothing, until the day life literally crashed into him.
Arianna Garcia is tough, fiery, and doesn’t back down or fall sway to his charms. She isn’t a groupie, making the hunt so much harder and the rewards so much sweeter. His money and fame mean nothing to her.
All he wanted was to relax and release some pent up tension.
Now all he wants is her.
The chase is on.
"Yes.”
One word opened the door to our future. I kissed her with every bit of the love I had for her. Showed her with my body that this man would provide for and fight each day to make her smile.
I could never leave her.
I wanted her to see me in the same light I saw her. My everything.
***This dirty little novella is a continuation of I Saw You.***
Love sucks.
It’s an emotion that can cripple you—make you weak—something that pisses me the hell off each time I see the object of my desires.
It was never my intention to fall in love, but I did, and most of all with her. She takes over my every waking moment and dominates my free will. A woman whose world revolves around a man that will never see her as more than his best friend.
We are reliving the same story, yet this time, with a different protagonist.
You meet and fall into lust.
Play that dangerous game of cat and mouse that makes the spoils of victory worth it. You chase and she, the coquettish viper, enthralls you with her every smile. With the sway of her enticing hips while she stupidly follows the impossible: he will never be hers.
I hate her.
I love her.
F*ck you, Ashley.