The Piano at Lake's Road Side

By Rebecca Milton

Elliot was not like her brother, her passion was not for business, it was for music. Nothing could drag her from the piano. Nothing could ever replace the way she felt when she sat at the keys and spun songs from her mind. She never dreamed she would ever want to stop. She never dreamed there would be anything or anyone she would stop for. She was young and her life was about to change. She would find out why she might want to stop playing and, it was not a good thing.

• Language: English
• Publisher: AmorBooks.com
• Release date: Jan 15, 2022
• ISBN: 9781005800833

Rebecca Milton

Rebecca Milton writes sizzling erotica and romance for the thinking person. On her free time she enjoys taking her Alaskan Malamute for long, long walks. He enjoys it too.

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The Piano at Lake’s Road Side

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Rebecca Milton

Copyright 2022 Rebecca Milton

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There is a stretch of highway along the Arrowhead Trail, a long stretch between Salt Lake City, Utah and Las Vegas, Nevada. Although well-traveled, it can feel lonelier than an all-night diner on a Valentine’s Day evening two hours after a break up. At night, when most of the traveling has been done, when the adventurous are in Vegas and the quiet are back in Salt Lake, the road can be mighty empty. During the day, there are cars in sporadic patches coming, going, and all of them, all of them, stop at Lake’s Road Side.

Abner Lake was a man of vision. A man to see an opportunity and seize upon it. When Las Vegas began to sprout itself in the middle of the desert, when all those casinos and strip clubs, bars and dance halls, started spring up from the sands like steel and concrete flowers, Abner saw his chance. Unlike some businessmen, builders, and real estate smarties, Abner didn’t drop his claim in the middle of the sprouting city. He looked north and saw a need to be filled outside the perimeter of the bright lights, the dinging bells, the flood of coins,