Book Title: Pure Torture
Author: Tania Sparks
Genre: Rock Star Erotic Romance
Release Date: July 29, 2016
Hosted by: Book Enthusiast Promotions
Kitty’s the little sister of one of Cody’s band mates and she’s had a secret crush on him for years.
When the band are back home for a few days, the chemistry between them is both unexpected and undeniably off-the-charts.
She quickly realizes that the prospect of having what she’s always fantasized about is a very real possibility.
He quickly realizes that although he feels this mind-blowing attraction towards her, she’s the little sister of one of his band mates - he would get his ass kicked from here to hell if he ever laid a finger on her!
But can Kitty convince him? After all, no one else needs to know, a one-time hook-up might suit both of them…or could it ruin everything?
Warning: This story contains hot rock stars, sizzling sexual encounters and language that you would expect from heavy rock musicians used to a life of sex, booze and rock and roll. Pure Torture contains graphic sex scenes and is strictly 18+ only.
This novel is Book 3 in the 'Oblivion On Tour' series. Each book in the series follows a different band member and tells the story of the women that steal their hearts. Pure Torture can be read as a stand-alone but you might also want to check out Heaven Sent (Book 1) and Bolt From The Blue (Book 2).
We walk into the dressing room and I’m surprised by how many people are already in here partying. All eyes snap to Oblivion as they make their grand entrance. Cheers erupt and excited chatter ricochets around the room. The guys obviously love the response and they thrive on being in the spotlight. Instantly we’re surrounded by people vying for their attention. Me, Eve and Trixie sneak away from the crowd and make our way to the other side of the room where it’s a little less chaotic. I recognize a few of the people as being the roadies that were at this afternoon’s sound check, but the majority of the people I’ve never seen before. Most of them are very scantily clad groupies that are draping themselves all over the guys. Although I knew what to expect, seeing these skanks schmoozing all over Cody is making me feel sick to my stomach. I don’t know where to look. I want to see what Cody’s getting up to, but at the same time I don’t want to see. Of course I’ve seen this all before, and I know the attention is something that they can’t avoid, but I had sort of hoped that I’d be the one draping myself all over him tonight. Anyhow, I knew what the guys all get up to when they’re on tour. In fact this is nothing new, it’s not a surprise to me by any means. It’s just that I didn’t think it would bother me as much as it does.
After only a few minutes Ash comes over and whisks Eve away to a secluded corner and Trixie wanders off and starts talking to some rocker looking guy that I don’t recognize. So I just stand at the drinks table, all by myself feeling very awkward and out of place. One of the roadies I recognize comes sauntering over to me. He looks like he’s already had one or two too many. I hope he’s not responsible for any of the sound or lighting at tonight’s show because he looks way too wasted to work. He picks up another drink from the table and mumbles drunkenly, “You just here with your brother or do you and Cody have somethin’ going on?”
I scowl and reply, “I don’t think that’s any of your business.”
He shrugs his shoulders and nods over to where there’s a crowd of people and he mumbles, “It’s just that at sound check I got the impression that you and Cody were an item, and now he has his hands all over those blondes and that redhead. I sort of figured maybe you were up for grabs, you know, a road-whore, here for any of us.” A creepy smirk tugs at his lips, “So d’ya want to party or do you only hook up with the actual rock stars? I’d settle for a blowjob you know.”
“What the fuck!” I screech.
This guy is even more of a dickhead than I first thought. I straighten my back, put one hand on my hips, raise my other hand and stab my finger angrily into his chest. “Firstly, Cody can put his hands on who the damn well he pleases. Secondly, no, I’m not ‘up for grabs’ you dickhead. And thirdly, no I don’t just go for the actual rock stars. And finally, I definitely don’t go for assholes like you! You need to work on your pickup lines you moron.”
I stomp off as I hear him mumble something about never having a problem with his pickup lines before, stuck up bitches and plenty more fish in the sea. As I storm towards the other side of the room I can’t stop myself from glancing over to where Cody is. He’s surrounded by three or four girls, all of them with their hands on him and both of his hands all over them.
Shit! Fuck! Darn It! I had realized that Cody and I aren’t ‘in a relationship’ but I didn’t expect him to flaunt his groupies in my face by cavorting with those tramps right in front of me.
I guess I always knew that we were simply a hook-up. I shouldn’t be surprised that as soon as we’re back on the road he’s gone back to his usual habits. I decide to make myself scarce. I may not be able to stop him, but I don’t have to watch it. I stomp over to the door, open it, walk out into the corridor and slam it behind me.
Shit!
Tania does have a full time job, but in her spare minutes enjoys spending time with her family, cooking and reading. She's an avid reader who tends to chomp through a large volume of books, mainly in the romance genre. Her other major 'hobby' is writing steamy rock star erotic romances!
In 2014, after finding herself constantly being inspired by numerous romance novels, she decided to try her hand at writing. After penning her first scene she discovered that she enjoyed it immensely and so resolved to continue with the rest of the story that was swirling in her imagination. That story resulted in her first novel, Heaven Sent which is the first book in her Oblivion on Tour Series. This was soon followed by Bolt From The Blue and Pure Torture. Each book in the series is a stand-alone story which follows a different band member from a hard rock group called Oblivion - and of course the feisty ladies that steal their hearts! The other books in the series are at various stages of completion.
Now-a-days Tania finds it very difficult to control her imagination and swears that her rock stars are constantly chanting their stories in her head. She can't wait to share them with you.
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