• #4.8 in the #StageDive Series
• #1001DarkNights Series
4.25 Stars!
From New York Times and USA Today bestselling author Kylie Scott comes a new story in her Stage Dive series…
It all started in Vegas...
After a wild and tumultuous beginning to their relationship, Evelyn Thomas and her rock star husband David Ferris have been happily married for years. Nothing needs to change, their life together is perfect. Which means that change in the shape of an unexpected pregnancy is bound to shake things up some. But could it be for the better?
**Every 1001 Dark Nights novella is a standalone story. For new readers, it’s an introduction to an author’s world. And for fans, it’s a bonus book in the author’s series. We hope you'll enjoy each one as much as we do.**
We're back with all our darlings in the Stage Dive World!
RHYTHM METHOD was an adorable and sweet and sad and just perfect little addition to this amazing Rock Star Series!
Woot woot! Happy dance! Daggy dance! Heck, anything that can show my excitement at being back in the Stage Dive world!
I love these 1001 Nights stories. I love that I get a bit more of the Stage Dive family (let's be honest, any slice of Mal that I can get, I will take) however I love that we are introduced to the extended family of the Stage Dive world, and that I can read these as stand alones if I wanted to.
“In about five years,” he agreed, taking a swig from his
bottle of beer. Because you could take the rock star to Paris and dress him in
a three-piece suit, but he still wouldn’t be sipping champagne. Thank you very
much.
“That’s the plan,” I said.
“And you do like your plans.”
The man was right about that. Some people could go through
life flying by the seat of their pants. Content to not know what would happen
next. I was not one of those people. I both knew and accepted this about
myself. Know thyself and all that. Lists were my friends. Neatly ordered
inventories of anything and everything going on in my life. Places to be.
Things to do. Targets to be achieved at work. Planning was how I gave shape and
context to my existence which in turn helped me live life to the fullest. Not
that I didn’t mind taking a walk on the wild side now and then. I had woken up
in Vegas married to a rock star, after all. But being organized was where I
thrived. It was my happy place.
“I say we enjoy ourselves while we can.” His fingers crept
beneath my long blonde hair to rub my neck. Guitarists’ hands were wonderful
things. So much strength and dexterity. Not to mention the creativity.
I raised a brow. “Are you talking about the bathroom again?”
“The way I figure it, this suite has four rooms,” he said,
voice low and husky. Sexy as fuck. My panties grew damper with every word he
whispered. “The bedroom, bathroom, dining room, and this formal parlor or
whatever the hell the butler called it. Now, given how much we’re paying per
night, it would be wrong of us to not make the most of the place.”
Kylie's YA dramance TRUST
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Lies
