A Worthwhile Sin (Trilogy Bundle) (Rockstar BBW Erotic Romance)

By Melissa F. Hart

Book One: Sinful Temptation
Sin knows music. She lives it, eats it, breathes it. And now she’s going to report it. All she needs is to land the interview of a lifetime with rock’s sex god, Tate McQueen.
Tate has other plans for Sin. He wants her in his room and naked.
And Sin knows it.
What she doesn’t know is that Tate is willing to offer her something far better than a byline in Rolling Stone.

Book Two: Sinful Seduction
Rock god, Tate McQueen, has his new PR Manager, Sin, right where he wants her: close at hand. When he offered her the job to tour with the band, it was only to get at the one thing every other girl threw in his face. But three weeks of seeing her luscious curves every day is slowly driving him out of his mind. He needs her, and he needs her bad.
But Sin isn’t about to throw her dream job out the window for a groupie-style fling with Tate.
A layover in Key West offers a break from everything to make them realize what they’re willing to give up to get what they want.

Book Three: Sinful Incitation
Sin can’t take the sexual tension anymore. What started as a low thrum has become an undeniable drumbeat between her thighs. Only one thing is going to slake her need, and it’s in Tate’s pants. He’s become more than a musician; he’s become her everything.
When an afternoon at the pool heats up beyond the Florida sun, Tate must decide if one evening with Sin will be enough.
Because he’ll do anything to keep from losing her.

• Language: English
• Publisher: MFH Ink Publishing
• Release date: Apr 5, 2014
• ISBN: 9781310933981

Melissa F. Hart

I started writing romance fiction since I was 16 years old. I'm now a published writer thanks to the wonderful world of ebooks.I live in Canada and I love the winter months. As you can see, I wrote several books related to the winter holidays.I'm not represented by an agent and I'm a proud indie. I have learned how to create websites and edit images, design book covers, etc. All my books and what you see on this website I have created myself.I'm currently a certified accountant but my dream is to be a full-time independent writer of hot erotic romance books.

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A Worthwhile Sin (Trilogy Bundle)

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Copyright © 2014 by Melissa F. Hart. All rights reserved worldwide.

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This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

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Books in the series

Sinful Temptation - Volume 1

Sinful Seduction - Volume 2

Sinful Incitation - Volume 3

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Synopsis

Book One: Sinful Temptation

Sin knows music. She lives it, eats it, breathes it. And now she’s going to report it. All she needs is to land the interview of a lifetime with rock’s sex god, Tate McQueen.

Tate has other plans for Sin. He wants her in his room and naked.

And Sin knows it.

What she doesn’t know is that Tate is willing to offer her something far better than a byline in Rolling Stone.

Book Two: Sinful Seduction

Rock god, Tate McQueen, has his new PR Manager, Sin, right where he wants her: close at hand. When he offered her the job to tour with the band, it was only to get at the one thing every other girl threw in his face. But three weeks of seeing her luscious curves every day is slowly driving him out of his mind. He needs her, and he needs her bad.

But Sin isn’t about to throw her dream job out the window for a groupie-style fling with Tate.

A layover in Key West offers a break from everything to make them realize what they’re willing to give up to get what they want.

Book Three: Sinful Incitation

Sin can’t take the sexual tension anymore. What started as a low thrum has become an undeniable drumbeat between her thighs. Only one thing is going to slake her need, and it’s in Tate’s pants. He’s become more than a musician; he’s become her everything.

When an afternoon at the pool heats up beyond the Florida sun, Tate must decide if one evening with Sin will be enough.

Because he’ll do anything to keep from losing her.

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Table of Contents

Sinful Temptation

1 - CHAPTER ONE

1 - CHAPTER TWO

1 - CHAPTER THREE

1 - CHAPTER FOUR

1 - CHAPTER FIVE

Sinful Seduction

2 - CHAPTER ONE

2 - CHAPTER TWO

2 - CHAPTER THREE

2 - CHAPTER FOUR

Sinful Incitation

3 - CHAPTER ONE

3 - CHAPTER TWO

3 - EPILOGUE

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Sinful Temptation

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CHAPTER ONE

Thrumming bass reverberated up through the alcohol-stained concrete beneath Sin’s feet. It would take a lot more than a little slosh and sticky to ruin tonight for her. She gyrated and pumped her hips to the beat, swaying with the crowd, alone in a sea of bodies while she waited for Genna to come back with more beer. Sin had counted every day of the two long months for tonight’s concert, and she was already panting with the aching need to see rocker bad boy Tate McQueen take the stage. Oh, he did things that made her achy and throbbing.

I saw him! Genna squealed in Sin’s ear and sloshed beer over the rims of their plastic cups. Sin took a deep drink, hoping to quench the thirst building low in her belly, but she knew no one but Tate would be able to slake it. She fingered the edge of her backstage pass. They’d agreed to stay out front until after the first couple songs, then they’d head back to beat the rush of groupies. All Sin wanted was an up-close brush with that hard lean body of his.

The cover band finished their song and the lead singer bent the microphone close to his lips. Are you ready for the one, the only, Tate McQueen?

The already frenzied crowd swelled and surged, pressing Sin into Genna. They giggled and screamed with the other groupies, pumping their fists into the air. Tonight was going to be the best night ever. Tomorrow morning might be a different story when her alarm went off, but that was a long six hours away. Sin drained her cup and crumpled it beneath her spiked heel. She ran her fingers up the sides of her tight leggings and over her plump thighs. Genna glanced over and bumped her hip against Sin’s. She answered back and sent Genna a few feet sideways with a flick of her wide curves. Sometimes being a big girl had its advantages. A wide grin made the apples of her cheeks burn.

All the times had their advantages.

These hips had earned them their backstage passes, and she wasn’t about to stop using them now.

Genna lifted her arms and twirled in the tight space, pumping against a drunk girl to her left and a stoned guy to her right. Sin laughed and danced with the crowd, moving as one big body of motion.

The main lights dimmed and stage lights came up, sending the decibel level of the arena to an ear-splitting degree. Sin didn’t hear any of it over her own voice. It was almost time. Her nipples throbbed and puckered beneath the thin black tank and the lace edge of her bra was like a hacksaw slicing against her overripe aching skin. Tonight would be a dream come true if she could get within ten feet of him.

She searched the darkness and moaned inwardly, Oh, to see those blue eyes up close . . .

His drummer ran on stage and settled onto his stool, drumsticks ticking a sensual rhythm that matched the pounding of Sin’s heart. Both the bass player and lead guitarist rose from the smoke swirling in the lights behind the amps. Sin’s chest tightened as her eyes flicked back and forth rapidly in search of him.

Genna gripped her upper arm. Do you see him? Do you?

Sin rose up on her toes and strained forward, supported by the thousands of bodies surrounding her. Even ten feet away from the stage, she felt like the Grand Canyon separated her from Tate’s space.

Then a spotlight illuminated the darkness on stage left, and her breath gushed out of her. He was more beautiful than she remembered. His chiseled jaw, dusted with a short beard tensed, and his square lips pressed against the microphone as the crowd drowned out his first lyrics. Tousled dark hair concealed his piercing blue eyes, and he brushed it off his