Flawless Lyric

The Rebel Riot Series Book 3

Coming December 1st, 2023!

Blurb

Her eyes met mine and I lost my breath. I had to have her, and once wasn’t nearly enough.

I thought I could push thoughts of Lyric aside long enough to attend my family’s annual Fourth of July celebration. I walked in to my parents’ house expecting fireworks and BBQ. Instead, I found my mom sitting at the kitchen island talking to the same beauty I was rolling in the sheets with a few short hours ago.

Despite the awkward reunion, I’m thrilled to see Lyric again. With the taste of her still lingering on my tongue, I find myself ravenous for more. Unfortunately, she claims there is too much standing in the way of us being anything more than a fling.

Past relationships.
Responsibilities.
Our age difference.
Career demands.

How can I prove that what we have is worth fighting for? I firmly believe that everything else will fall into place if I can convince her to follow her heart straight into my arms.

Teasers and Excerpts

Excerpts

“Let’s go for a swim and then I’ll take you sailing.” She frowns and so not what I expected. Can she swim?
“I didn’t bring a bathing suit and swimming naked might get me arrested.” I’m such an idiot. I should have mentioned something to her when she was packing for the weekend.
“Wear your bra and panties, beauty. Most bikinis are more revealing than your underwear.” I’m confused when she smacks my arm. Hard.
“Are you insinuating that I wear granny panties because I’m an old lady?” What?
“Fuck no!” I move in closer and kiss her pouty lips before I dive in deep. She tastes like orange juice and desperation. “Your ass is killer in a thong and I fucking love your tits in those fancy bras that you wear. Ain’t nothing granny about those.”
Shaking her head, she chuckles. Lightning the mood.
“Why the hell not? I could go for a swim since it’s getting quite steamy out here today.”
“Beauty, that has nothing to do with the weather, and everything to do with me.” A fire ignites in her eyes and I’ve no doubt I could take her here and now. This woman is the epitome of sensuality and I’m so glad she’s all mine.
We’ve played to live audiences for over ten years. Too many concerts to count or even keep track of but this crowd is by far the loudest, most energetic one to date. I’ve no idea if it has something to do with the majority of them being here since The Sinful Seven’s performance or if they’ve tipped back one too many. In either case, we’re up next and we’re pumped to end this night with a fucking bang! Only to get up and do it all again for the next few days.
Now we’re all pacing back and forth waiting for Wicked Immortal to finish their set. Who am I kidding? I’m pacing because I’m desperate to taste Lyric before going on stage. I’d rather have a kiss or two for good luck than someone slapping me on the back and telling me to break a leg. Wouldn’t you?
I’m about to jump out of my skin when her arms wrap around me from behind while her lavender scent calms my erratic heartbeat. Spinning around, I capture her face between my palms and dive in for a taste. A hint of lemon lingers on her tongue when mine tangles with hers. I struggle to keep it PG but it’s too late. My c**k’s pressed against her belly and when she moans, I’m a goner. Desperate for more but afraid my dick won’t behave until he’s buried inside her hot c**t.
“Beauty, you drive me fucking wild!” Pulling away before I embarrass myself, I take her all in. And fuck me. She’s the epitome of a rocker chic and she’s all fucking mine!