Becky Adams

Rock U Baby Becky Adams

How does a shy woman, raised in an ultra-conservative religious compound, cut off from the rest of the world, end up traveling with a rock band on tour? Drenched and chilled to the bone, she was only looking for a safe, dry place to sleep, but once the men of the famous band, Rock U, spot her and coax her back to their hotel she finds herself snared by her own longing for a different kind of life. Thinking of herself as 'Babydoll' allows this scarred woman to take chances and try new things, including giving her trust to a man, Steve, the band's songwriter and keyboardist. Will her curiosity lead her into trouble or ecstasy and how long will Steve's patience and interest in her last when there is a fresh supply of experienced, confident women waiting for him and the other band members at every stop? Steve Chorizzo may be used to instant gratification while he's on tour with his band, but in Babydoll's case, he recognizes someone worth waiting for. Now, if only he can win her heart before the other band members take advantage of her naiveté and trick her into their beds. Jealousy is a brand new emotion for him, but he better learn to rein it in fast, or he could lose his Babydoll to one of the other band members. Excerpt: "I-I don't have sex with strangers." Or anybody else if I can get away from them."I suspected as much when you said you couldn't be comfortable around them naked."My mind was telling me to run away, but I couldn't make my body move. "Don't tell me you're one of those people who assumes all rock stars are sex fiends with only music and sex on their mind 24/7 and no self-control."I felt a little bubble of something weightless rise in my throat. Humor, maybe? "Are you saying rock stars aren't like that?""Well, not all of us, all the time," he said. "Sometimes around sweet little virgins with very full kissable lips, a tight curvy body, and generous breasts, I show amazing self-control."My body burned with embarrassment from my toes to the top of my head at his words and I was very glad the room was dark. I commanded myself to pull up my big girl panties, actually men's boxers and get over this little hang up I had about sleeping with strangers. Steve was less of a stranger to me than anybody else with the exception of Tommy. "I just want to make sure you understand this isn't some sort of game I'm playing or anything like that, I'm really not going to have sex with you." "Let's not rule out morning sex," he said, "I won't be a stranger then." I smiled. His tone was teasing and I felt some of the tension drain out of my body. I slipped onto the edge of the bed and huddled under the covers then curled up on my side with my back to Steve.