Christine Richards wasn't looking for love when she entered the bar. She wasn't looking for adventure. What she wanted was one night where she could escape. Nearly broken by her troubles, she made a deal with herself; this one night, she would be someone else. It was her uninhibited alter ego who first saw HIM. His sultry rock star body, and the dark mystery that surrounded him tore open a crack in her. Craving his touch like a drug, she followed him into his mysterious world. And entangled in his web of jealousy, lust and carnal seduction, Rebecca would begin an odyssey that would take her to the darkest corners of the world unsure if she would ever find her way home.*Please note that this story contains very explicit descriptions of erotic and sexual situations written for extreme genital arousal which will lead to self-pleasure. Mature readers only.Book 2 is now on sale!Excerpt:Nicholas directed me to his place and the entire time he is caressing my leg, slowly moving his hand up my inner thigh. It was exciting. I had never been with someone so aggressive. This is how I imagined a real man to be. And when I parked the car in front of his place, he leaned over and kissed me like the earth would end if he had to wait another minute.Following him into the main door of his complex, he led me through the wide concrete hallway. Flinging open the thick wooden door, he revealed a converted warehouse filled with band equipment, clothes and dirty dishes. There was no doubt that a band lived here, and before I could say a word, he spun me onto the wall and pinned his body onto mine.I couldn't resist even if I wanted to. He was imposing his will on me and I loved every moment of it. Pulling my hair back, my lips pointed into the air. Diving in he cradled the back of my neck and hooked his tongue onto mine. My mind spun with pleasure. He grabbed my ass and lifted me pressing my engorging groin against his hardening bulge. I moaned in pleasure.