The Rockstar

She roars into my life and turns everything upside down.

I grumble but agree when my MC President asks for a favor. His little sister needs to interview my bassist, and he’d like me to arrange it. Little do I know, my good deed will drop her right in my lap. London Montoya is the most stunning woman I’ve ever seen. And she’s mine. I’ll do whatever it takes to keep the curvy angel for life. Cash Montoya might not like one of his MC brothers dating his little sister, but he’ll just have to get over it. Nothing will stop me from making her mine.

Holy cow on steroids. Declan “Bender” Valentine is the bombdotcom. I got a sneak peek at the hot rockstar at my brother’s wedding but I was too scared to approach him. That’s not true. One look at him and my stupid heart and body melted. Since there’s no way I stand a chance with one of the sexiest men alive, I decide to avoid him at all costs. Too bad, my best friend and boss wants me to interview his bassist for our magazine and she won’t take no for an answer.

The Rockstar has his work cut out for him, but he’ll do whatever it takes to make London his. He might have to go head-to-head with his best friend, but nothing will stand in his way. He’s going to keep London for life even if he has to turn his entire world upside down to do it.

These wealthy Texans have it all—Money, looks, power, their MC and brothers. The only thing missing is someone to share it all with. There’s a shortage of eligible ladies in town but these determined men won’t let that slow them down. These MC brothers are going to turn the town of Silver Spoon Falls, Texas, on its ear looking for their curvy, soulmates.

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An hour later, I escape from my blubbering manager and head down to the hotel bar. I need a strong drink.
The dumbass acts like my retirement will leave him destitute, but I’m not leaving him in a jam and we both know it. He will earn a commission on my residual sales for years to come. Plus, the shithead will still represent me. His commission will just be a little less.
I take the private elevator down and step into the back hallway. Luckily, we reserved the private VIP room to celebrate our official retirement after-party, and I shouldn’t have any trouble finding booze. All of my MC brothers attended the show tonight. I glance down at my watch and see they should be at the club by now.
I see Cash, his wife, Hadley, her twin sister, Kyra, and Cowboy sitting in a back booth. Word floating around the club is that Cowboy plans to hitch his wagon to her horses soon. Another dumbfuck that bit the dust recently. I refuse to let any woman lead me around by the balls.
After waving at them, I head for the bar. “This is for you.” Grizz presses a drink into my hand before I even ask. “I figured you could use it after the showdown with Louis.” Fuck. My friend knows me well.
“Thank you,” I groan. “Hopefully, I finally got through to him.”
“I wouldn’t hold my breath.” He slaps me on the back. “You need to check out Cash’s little sister.” He fans himself. “I could ignore my no-dating rule for that little miss.”
My bodyguard wiggles his eyebrows and walks off as I laugh and call to him, “Go for it, man. Just don’t let Cash see. He’ll have your balls.”
Fifteen minutes later, Karma bitch slaps me in the face with my earlier comment. I swallow, watching my future wife laugh at something Grizz is saying. Cash is going to kill me, but having that curvy little angel will be worth it. I shake my head to clear the crazy thoughts and head over to make my move.
Making my way over isn’t easy. Several of my brothers stop me to talk, but I tell each of them I have something important to do. I’m sure all the assholes will give me hell for my drastic change in attitude, but it won’t be so bad eating my words for this curvy beauty. Not when I get to cuddle up to that angel every night. I stop a few feet from them and let her perfection wash over me. Her delicate laugh reaches my ear, soothing me in a way I’ve never felt before. “I can’t believe Cash said that.” She lays her soft hand on his forearm, and a growl erupts from my throat.
They both turn to look at me as I step close. Pulling my head out of my ass, I extend my hand to her. “Bender Valentine.” A satisfied smile breaks out on my face as my eyes move over her bountiful curves. I might be losing my mind, but what a way to go.
Her dark blonde hair hangs loosely around her heart-shaped face, and a fantasy of me twisting the long locks around my fist as I plow into her softness from behind pierces my consciousness. I fight a motherfucking erection while thinking I should’ve changed before the after-party. Hard-ons are hell in tight leather.
Her bright blue eyes widen as she swallows and takes my hand. “London Montoya.” She draws in a deep breath and rambles on, “Thank you so much for setting up the interview with Pen. She’s the best,” the curvy little angel who just stole my heart gushes.
“You can thank me over dinner.” I place my arm across her back and turn to glare at Grizz. “Make excuses for me and arrange for the hotel to serve a meal for us in thirty minutes, please. In the suite. I’m taking my girl to dinner.” The curvy doll stiffens in my arms but allows me to lead her toward the exit. As we walk away, I hear my bodyguard grumbling about the water in Silver Spoon Falls turning us all into pussy-whipped morons.