My Rockstar Billlionaire 3: Billionaire Romance, #3

By Amy Aday

An Unforgettable Billionaire Rockstar Romance from The NY Times Bestsellers List

After smoldering hot trysts with mysterious, passionate Ricky and then learning his huge secret, curvy Belle enters his world of superstardom. First with an incredible concert and VIP backstage privileges, then in his stretch limo, and his sprawling Manhattan penthouse suite.

But being with a hot international superstar isn't so easy, as Belle soon learns. Worlds apart, she wonders if it could ever work out. Can they look past their many differences? Could it be that it's meant to be? Not if her cheating ex-boyfriend or Ricky's sketchy manager continue to interfere. Unplanned surprises shock both of them, making things even harder to handle. But it turns out that Ricky has more plans for her though, both devious and beautiful, beyond her wildest dreams.

• Language: English
• Publisher: AmyAday.com
• Release date: Dec 31, 2014
• ISBN: 9781386958710

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My Rockstar Billionaire 3

Amy Aday

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Summary:

After smoldering hot trysts with mysterious, passionate Ricky and then learning his huge secret, curvy Belle enters his world of superstardom. First with an incredible concert and VIP backstage privileges, then in his stretch limo, and his sprawling Manhattan penthouse suite.

But being with a hot international superstar isn’t so easy, as Belle soon learns. Worlds apart, she wonders if it could ever work out. Can they look past their many differences? Could it be that it’s meant to be? Not if her cheating ex-boyfriend or Ricky’s sketchy manager continue to interfere. Unplanned surprises shock both of them, making things even harder to handle. But it turns out that Ricky has more plans for her though, both devious and beautiful, beyond her wildest dreams. 

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My Rockstar Billionaire 3

Amy Aday

I can't stop thinking about him. My mind wanders to the last times we were together. How he touched me, kissed me, caressed me. And tonight, I finally get to see him in action, live in concert. I adjust my makeup nervously in the mirror. Pretty soon, the limo will be here to pick up me and Julia for the concert! I hear her in the other room, chatting with her boyfriend about how excited she is, and that she'll see him after.

Absentmindedly, I adjust my hair and check out my outfit. My snug black dress hugs my ample curves. I know Ricky will like this dress. I can imagine his warm hands slowly grazing my hips and breasts, as I think about our last two times together. How he ravaged me at his penthouse, tying me up and blindfolding me. The thought of being naked in his bed, waiting for his touch, writhing under him...made me crazy. I've never done anything like that before, but with him I felt like I could do anything. The pulsing desire and intense orgasms were the most incredible I've ever experienced. He knew exactly how to touch me, taste me, and make me come so hard...again and again, under his masterful touch.

I bite my lower lip and squirm in my seat as I reminisce. I loved the passionate way he took me at his rehearsal studio, like he couldn't wait another second. We didn't care who heard us. It was just me and him and no one in the world mattered. I can feel myself getting excited as my panties dampen at thought of him. His sexy, perfect body against mine drove me insane. I'm not sure I can wait for hours to be alone with him again. I don't know what's come over me.

My bedroom door bursts open a split second after a knock. Julia screams in her party voice, Woohoo!! Ohmygod, I still can't believe all this! Are you ready for tonight?! She balances two wine glasses as she hands me one. Wait, should we do shots first?

I burst out in laughter. Um, no...no shots. Why don't we pace ourselves? We've got the whole night! And I'm sure the limo will be stocked.

Julia lets out another high pitched scream. Woooooo!! The limo!! Ohmygod, this is so freakin amazing! My Belle, you and I are going to have so much fun. Aahhhh!!

I giggle at her enthusiasm. We clink glasses and get started with our pre-concert party. Yeah, it IS pretty freakin exciting! I haven't been to a concert in forever. And it's RICKY! Holy God, this is insane! I fan myself, trying to calm down a bit.

So we have a little time before we go, right? Julia asks. I nod while I take a sip. She pours more into our glasses and continues, So guess what I heard about Mike? She’s friends with my ex-boyfriend’s girlfriend’s friend so she gets the scoop and passes it along to me. I’m not sure I want to know. Being with him has zapped all my energy and I’m so ready to put him behind me.

His latest girlfriend already dumped him! And for a few reasons...apparently, she was never satisfied in bed. Not only was he um, small, but he couldn’t even get it up half the time! She looks at me questioningly. "Really? Belle, you put up with all that?

Yeah, crazy, right? I looked past that but I don’t dispute the facts. Being with Ricky...ohmygod...it’s like night and day! Like what sex should be.

"Oh you poor thing! And you went out with him for so long! Ugh! No offense, but it’s not like he was insanely gorgeous or rich, or treated you like the queen you are. I could maybe see that. Girl, you aren’t missing a thing." I smirk at her honest words. So true. Why did it take all this abuse for me to see the light?

But there’s more. Even though he had a ‘limp microdick’ according to his ex, but he actually cheated on her a bunch of times and gave her gonorrhea!

Oh my God! Are you serious? I wince and cover my mouth. Ugh. I actually feel bad for her. And for anyone who had to deal with his crap. At least I got out before he gave me some STD.

Apparently she cursed him out very loudly in public, making a scene, telling him he was a pathetic cheating drunk, lousy in bed with his limp microdick, Julia snorted and shook her head.

Oh geez. That’s crazy. Well, he deserved that. Good for her, I try not to laugh. I can imagine the horrific scene and the devastating blow to his fragile ego. Well, someone had to say it. Maybe that’s why he felt the need to cheat constantly. To somehow prove