VIP
(Rock & Release, Act #1)
by: Riley Edgewood
Publication: Nov. 17, 2014
ASIN: B00OVJIOPO
Genre: New Adult, Romance
Blurb:
VIP is the first act of Rock & Release, Riley Edgewood's three-part new adult romance serial!
When Cassidy Evans scores VIP tickets to a concert, she decides to use them for one carefree night before beginning a summer internship at her father's Fortune 500 company. But one carefree night turns into a few too many martinis -- with two unexpected twists: A steamy encounter with Gage Logan, sexy singer and guitarist, and a tempting job offer from Gage's boss to work at the concert venue she now knows quiet intimately.
She definitely can't take the job. Her internship is an opportunity any business major would kill for. But the thought of working with her father, a man furious with grief over a family tragedy that strck six months ago, fills her with dread.
Then there's Gage. Working with him all summer could be hot. Cassidy can't stop flashing back to their night together. Molten kisses. His hands smoothing across the skin of her belly. The weight of his body above her own ...
And suddenly the decision about how to spend her summer is much, much harder to make.
VIP (Rock & Release, Act 1) is out now !! The final two acts of the Rock & Release serial, Starstruck and Show Stopper, launch on December 1 and December 15, respectively.
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"You should stay and have a
drink." The words tumble from my mouth before I can stop them, tripping
over my tongue and cartwheeling past my lips and if I could grab them and
swallow them back down I would.
Or… Maybe I wouldn't. Maybe I like
this bold version me who says what she wants to.
He meets my gaze, half of an amused
smile across his lips, revealing white teeth, with one slightly crooked cuspid,
and, no, I actually don't regret my words at all. His mouth. Those lips. That
perfectly imperfect smile… If what I said convinces him to stick around, I'd be
nuts to be sorry for what I said.
"As long as I don't have to
drink anything quite this pink." He taps the rim of my glass with a long,
slender finger.
"I'm Cassidy." I stick my
hand out to him—because if I'm going all confident and carefree Cassidy here,
I'm not holding back.
"Gage." He doesn't
hesitate to reach out this time around, which makes me a little giddy though I
hide it by swallowing the rest of my drink, which thankfully goes down smoothly
this time. When he holds my fingers a second longer than necessary, I
don't mind at all. And when he keeps his gaze on mine as he slides into the
seat next to me, his expression friendly—and a little suggestive—my lips curve
up in response.
Riley lives in the DC area and spends most of her time with her characters, playing with her toddler and husband, and pretending she knows how to be an adult. Former dancer. Current writer. Lifelong lover of accessories, books, and the beach. And cats. Can't forget the kitties. Of which she has two.
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