Series: Unplugged #1
Publication date: March 10th, 2017
Synopsis:
An against-all-odds & forbidden rockstar romance
After surviving the long and excruciating process, I thought I would end up working for Madonna or the CIA at the very least.
Boy, was I wrong.
Even in my wildest dreams I couldn't have imagined what I was in for. What my heart was in for.
I couldn't have possibly fathomed the lifestyle, the responsibility, how much it would take out of me, the inner battles, and mostly, the emotional whirlwind.
I could never have imagined, prepared myself for, or anticipated...
Him.
It was supposed to be a job. Just a temporary job. Just a few months. Just a short stop before the journey I was about to take to follow my dream.
It was supposed to be a lot of things... but not this.
Little did I know it would be the one event that would shape me, would change me, would bring on such a shift in the balance of my world.
Would bring...
Him.
Would bring...
Them.
Both.
Into my life.
*UNPLUGGED is the first part in a two-part series; it has a cliffhanger-ish ending.
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Excerpt
With my teeth sank deep into butter and honey toast, I raise my eyes toward the kitchen door at the sound of heavy steps shuffling my way. I freeze mid-chew when my stare meets the person who just entered through the vast double door. I gape at the six-foot-something man who scratches his bare abs and yawns.
What the what?
Before me, tall, groggy, tattooed, blinking away sleep, stands the Tyler Lee Adams. As in the rocker god, Ty Lee Adams. All glorious, barefoot, and worn jeans, the first button undone. I try to swallow the contents in my mouth and "elegantly" choke. Coughing a couple of times, my hands dart for my teacup. I gulp half of the warm liquid and cough some more. At my salvation attempt, Tyler Lee Adams' eyes narrow my way. For a few long beats, he just stands there, watching me as I attempt not to die.
"What you doing here?"
"Excuse me?" I cough once more while patting my chest.
"How'd you manage to stick around? Fun is over, babe, you have to leave now."
"Um..." Wha? I blink.
He produces a hundred-dollar bill from his back pocket and slams it on the table in front of me. "Order a cab, get your stuff, and leave."
My lips part, and I blink some more. "What? Cab?"
His eyes twitch in annoyance. He shakes his head just as the bulb in my head lights up with last night's midnight encounter.
He thinks we hooked up!
"Hold on, you think we... you and me, we... in which universe, exactly?" I snicker and light heat covers my cheeks, a product of the implied subject and, to a greater degree, irritation. His intimidating stare deepens. "Um, sir, believe me, you got it all wrong. I, well, sort of work here."
Sigal Ehrlich is a bestselling author of refreshing, fun, and sweet romance books. She loves books, cold weather, and the occasional bubbly drink. Living as an expat for most of her life, Sigal has been unlucky enough to visit many exotic places and meet some unique people from all corners of the world, while experiencing the sweet triumphs and travails of trying to acclimate to new "homes." Currently, Sigal calls the Czech Republic home where she lives with her husband and three kids.
