Curious who I based Joe on? It was a younger Joe Perry. Is it any wonder that Mandy thinks he's super sexy?
Excerpt
“Am I
dead, Angel? Cause you look like you’re straight from heaven!”
“That has
to be the worst line I’ve ever heard,” Mandy laughed, looking up into warm
brown eyes. She shivered as he settled into the chair beside her.
“Maybe,
but it made you laugh.” He took her hand. “Can I buy you a drink?”
Joe waved
over a waiter and ordered for them without once releasing her hand. She could
feel the rough calluses guitar playing had created on his fingers, but they
turned her on. He turned her on.
This was Joe? “Good ole Joe” as Eddie called him.
He was neither good nor old. No. He was gorgeous…and talented. Zach wasn’t
kidding when he’d said this Blackwolf was a great guitarist and singer. For the
first time since Carly bugged her, she wished with all her might she hadn’t
lied about Zach being her mate. Zach might be handsome, but Joe made her throb
in places that hadn’t throbbed in all of her thirty-five years.
“So what’s
with the camera, Angel? Fan or reporter?”
Mandy
looked down at her fingers clenched around her camera strap. If she told him
who she was, he’d back off so fast she’d see skid marks on the floor. Just this
once, she wanted to pretend she was someone else. Just tonight. She leaned
forward pressing her lips against his ear.
“I’m more
than a fan. I’m a groupie. Can’t you tell?” He shuddered, turning his head he
met her gaze. The fire glowing in his eyes set her boiling. Yes. She had to
have him. Now.
“A groupie?
For just any rock musician?”
“No, Joe.
I want you.”
“Fuck,
yeah,” he growled, standing so abruptly his chair toppled over. No one nearby
noticed as he dragged her to her feet. “Where?”
Mandy looked
over toward the hallway leading to Zach’s office and smiled. They had a clear
path. She pulled him after her and they ducked into the shadowy space. He
pressed her to the wall and took her mouth in a deep kiss. Their mouths meshed
together. Joe pulled back to nip at her lips, then ran his tongue along the
inside edge of her lower lip. She caught his long dark hair in her fingers,
holding his mouth to hers.
Fire.
Heat. She’d never felt anything like this in her entire life. She moaned as his
mouth slid to nuzzle her neck. Mandy wrapped her free arm around him, clutching
his leather jacket. She lifted her right leg along his hip. He stepped into the
opening she’d created, thrusting his hips against hers.
She
shivered as his rough fingers slid along her leg and under her skirt. He
slipped his fingers under her panties and cupped her ass. Grasping her, he
pulled her more firmly against his hard cock. He reached up to her peasant top,
untying the drawstring to bare her bra covered breast. His hot breath teased
her neck and then his warm tongue grazed her skin as he licked his way over her
curves
“Hey.
Anyone seen Joe?” Mandy and Joe froze as she heard Eddie’s voice. He was close.
Too close. She looked out of the
entrance of the hall. She didn’t see him, but he was right there. She knew it.
Mandy closed her eyes, fighting to keep her panting excitement from giving them
away.
“I think I
saw him with a hot chick earlier. I didn’t get a good look at her though. Just
noticed she was his type.” Tom responded with a laugh.
Joe
groaned in her ear, and kissed her cheek. She turned to look up at him. He was
still on fire, she could see it but there was a definite question in his dark
eyes? Stop or go?
She
lowered her leg and he sighed, then she smiled and grabbed his hand. “This
way,” she whispered.
Mandy knew
there was an empty unlocked office back here and she wanted this wolf and she
wanted him now. He chuckled as they moved into the darkness. She found the door
on the right and turned the knob. Hearing the click, she pushed, wincing at the
creak when the door stuck. He pushed her through and they shut the door behind
them. Mandy flipped the light switch, blinking a bit to adjust to the table
lamps that came on. She’d been expecting an overhead. They looked at each other
and grinned.
Joe pulled
her over to the empty desk and she climbed up onto it. He stroked her cheek.
“You’re sure?”
“Yes. I
don’t want to stop. Not now.”
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