Title: Cover Me
Series: A Jaded Ivory Novel
Author: Rebecca Brooke
Genre: Rockstar Contemporary Romance
Release Date: November 10, 2018
Cover Design: Sommer Stein, Perfect Pear Creations
It started out as a favor.
I couldn’t resist the heartbreak in those emerald green eyes. I never expected to wind up in her bed.
Now were back on tour and I can’t get Jenna out of my head. Every time I close my eyes or step off stage, she’s there at the front of my mind.
What can I do?
But then she leaves me a message. A message that leaves me with more questions than answers.
Now, distance doesn’t matter and I’ll fight for her with every breath in my lungs. She doesn’t trust anyone to stay. Somehow I need to get her to believe in me.
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Rating: 4.5 Groupie Stars
I was hooked on this book! I have loved all the Jaded Ivory books and I was so excited to get this one!! One strongly independent woman and one rockstar with a heart of gold made my heart ache in a good way!!
While I loved this book it was hard at times to get in Jenna’s head and it was hard to read about Heath just giving in and walking on egg shells but she eventually saw Heath for who he was and it made it easier for me!
I loved that even though these two had that instant pull to one another it was not an insta-love book! I liked hat they had a build and had to fight for their relationship! It makes the relationship worth having!!
I also loved that we got to catch up with our other characters from the previous books!!
While I loved this book it was hard at times to get in Jenna’s head and it was hard to read about Heath just giving in and walking on egg shells but she eventually saw Heath for who he was and it made it easier for me!
I loved that even though these two had that instant pull to one another it was not an insta-love book! I liked hat they had a build and had to fight for their relationship! It makes the relationship worth having!!
I also loved that we got to catch up with our other characters from the previous books!!
Rebecca Brooke grew up in the shore towns of South Jersey. Writing has always been a love for her, as well as reading. She loves to hit the beach, but always with her kindle on hand. She is married to the most wonderful man, who puts up with all of her craziness. Together they have two beautiful children who keep her on her toes. Rebecca is the author of contemporary, new adult, and paranormal romance.
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Rolling over, I pulled the covers over my head and moaned.
“Oh shit,” I whispered. Even my whispered words hurt my head. I
hadn’t drunk like that in a long time.
Note to self: Give up alcohol. Except wine. Wait. No. Never ever give up
wine.
With my head still buried, I tried to think back to last night. The
last thing I remembered was talking to that guy . . . Brad. No Billy.
Bobby? Brady?
Who cares? I need aspirin.
I pushed the covers over my head and went to get out of bed. I
froze when I saw the sheets.
Oh. My. God.
These aren’t my sheets.
Turning, I looked at the bed.
This isn’t my bed.
Glancing down, I gasped.
I’m not wearing any clothes.
Covering my mouth, I jumped up. “I didn’t. Oh God, please tell me
I didn’t. Terri! I’m going to kill her.”
Frantically looking around, I saw my purse on the chair in the corner.
Rushing over to it, I dug through it until I found my phone.
As I waited for that whore to answer her phone, I mumbled, “She
broke the number one girlfriend code. Don’t let your friend leave with a
guy when they’re drunk!”
“Hey, girl! So? Did you get laid like you wanted? Please tell me yes
’cause this would make a great story.”
My heart jumped to my throat as a small sound came from my lips.
“Wh-what? Why? How could you? You let me go off with him? What if
he had killed me!”
She laughed. “Hardly. But then again, you do drive him up a wall,
and he has mentioned snuffing you out a time or two.”
My finger and thumb went to the bridge of my nose. “What are
you talking about?”
Terri muffled the phone, then laughed. “Hello? Terri! I’m at a
strange man’s house, I don’t remember anything, and I’m naked.”
“Wait. You’re naked?”
“Yes!”
“Oh, wow. Shit just got really interesting. Where’s Tucker?”
Tucker? How in the hell would I know where Tucker was?
“I don’t know! I don’t care. Terri. I don’t know where I am. He
could come back any minute, and I’m standing here naked. Oh my God.
Do you think I had sex with him?”
“Do you feel like you had sex?”
Stopping, I jumped around a bit. “No. I’d be sore if I did, right?
Fuck if I know, it’s been so long.”
Terri sighed. “It really has been that long. You’ve done forgotten
how it feels, huh?”
“Aww, hell, Mr. Pootie!”
“I’m sure he’s fine. Let’s get back to what happened between you
and Tucker last night.”
I shook my head as I glanced around the room for my clothes.
Dropping to my knees, I looked under the bed.
“Why are we talking about Tucker? I have bigger problems.”
Then I heard a male voice clear his throat.
“Oh God,” I whispered. “He’s in the room, Terri. I’m naked! I can’t
find my clothes.”
Terri laughed. “Okay, well, have fun. Tell Tucker I said hey.”
My brows furrowed, and I was about to say something when the
line went dead.
It was then I felt the change in the room, and everything from
last night came crashing back into my poor brain, causing my head to
pound harder.
Slowly lifting up, I peered over the bed, only to find Tucker leaning
up against the doorjamb. He wore a shit-eating grin on his face, and
fuck me, he looked so gorgeous.
Oh no.
I swallowed hard. “Um . . . I can’t, um. Well, it appears I am . . . you
see, I can’t find my, ahh . . . the dress I had on.”
Jesus. Why do I act like an idiot around him? Why!
“Your clothes had throw up on them. They’re almost dry.”
My stomach dropped. “Did we . . . ?”
He smiled. Full on dimples and all.
God, I want him. Even in my current hungover condition, I’ve never wanted
this man more than right now.
Wait. No. I don’t!
Yes . . . yes, you do.
Crap. What if I already had him? And I don’t remember. I’m going to be so
pissed off if we had sex and I don’t remember it.
“No, we didn’t sleep together, and for the record, you got yourself
undressed.”
Relaxing, I let out the breath I didn’t realize I held in.
Kelly Elliott is a New York Times and USA Today bestselling contemporary romance author. Since finishing her bestselling Wanted series, Kelly continues to spread her wings while remaining true to her roots and giving readers stories rich with hot protective men, strong women and beautiful surroundings.
Her bestselling works include, Wanted, Broken, Without You, and Unconditional Love, to name just a few.
Kelly has been passionate about writing since she was fifteen. After years of filling journals with stories, she finally followed her dream and published her first novel, Wanted, in November of 2012.
Kelly lives in central Texas with her husband, daughter, and two pups. When she’s not writing, Kelly enjoys reading and spending time with her family. She is down to earth and very in touch with her readers, both on social media and at signings.
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