(A standalone novel)
Release date: June 15th
A Contemporary Romance novel
New York Times & USA Today Bestselling Author Vi Keeland
Meet Flynn and Lucky in this rock star romance!
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Dimpled smile of a boy
Hard body of a man
Sings like an angel
Fucks like the devil
I was stuck between a rock(star) and a hard place.
At fifteen, his poster hung on my bedroom wall. At twenty-five his body hovered over mine. Every girl’s fantasy became my reality. I was dating a rockstar. Yet I was slowly falling for another man. The problem was—the two men—they shared a tour bus.
Flynn Beckham was the opening act.
Dylan Ryder was the headliner.
What happens when the opening act begins to shine so bright, it seems to dim everything else in its wake?
I’ll tell you what happens. Things get ugly.
5 beautiful stars!
I am a huge fan of Vi Keelands work. So when I saw she was writing Beat I was super excited to meet her rocker Flynn. And boy oh boy did he meet and exceed my expectations!!!
I'm sure it contains that element that many cant read ( it states in blurb that it's a love triangle) but I'm the type of reader where I have NO LIMITS to what I read. It's fiction, sovI can handle just about anything. But if you're willing to look past the characters imperfections and see it for what it is, humans who make mistakes and sometimes those mistakes help define us as a person, you will get a damn good book!
Flynn is going to the top of the book boyfriend charts. His sexy swagger will melt any girls heart. He just happened to stuble upon one Lucky girl ;) <-----Herione's name is Lucky! (I'm a goof I know.) from the moment he sets sight on her he knows he has to have her. Only thing is the lead singer of the band he is opening for has already claimed her.
He leaves her alone only to be thrown together when she becomes his voice coach. And SPARKS FLY! They can't fight the pull they have toward one another.
I haven't read Throb yet, and I intend to go and read it soon. But Beat is a stand alone so you can read it without reading Throb. But you meet Flynn there so I'll be going back to get more of him <3
Beat is a beautiful tale of how sometimes life may seem perfect one beat and then a whole different kind of perfect the next. It shows as humans we all make mistakes and its up to us to either let it define you, or make you a better person. Lucky and Flynn are characters you don't want to miss meeting!
Getting through Flynn singing is incredibly hard. The way his throat moves, the way his mouth caresses each syllable of the low, raspy sound that falls from his lips. I should be watching his posture, his breathing, the way his larynx forces out the words—but instead I’m focused on the beauty of his mouth and how the sound of his voice glides over my body, making it feel both warm and tingly at the same time. I’m lost when the song finishes, yet I haven’t really observed him yet.
“So. Give it to me straight. What am I doing wrong?”
Ummm…absolutely nothing from what I can see. Everything was perfect. Don’t change a thing. Shit. “Could you do it again? Maybe a different song, one you haven’t sung in a while. So the sounds are less familiar to your body. Sometimes that can give me a different view.” At least I make it sound like a real thing when the words come out.
He sings again, and this time I force myself to observe. “Hmm…your posture is great. Most people have a tendency to favor one side of their neck, which makes them tilt a bit when they speak, and it becomes magnified when they sing, which puts strain on the muscles around the vocal cords. Your alignment is perfect.”
“Thank you, it goes with the rest of my perfectness,” he says with a teasing arrogance that, from the little I know about him, I know isn’t real.
“You didn’t let me finish.”
"You can’t now tell me I’m not perfect. I was already basking in the glow.”
“Actually, it was perfect…but almost a little too perfect. Which makes me think you don’t usually stand this way when you sing.”
“It isn’t the way I normally sing. On stage, I usually have a guitar over my shoulder. Even if I’m not playing it, it’s there.”
“Well, I need to see you holding your instrument to assess you fully, then.”
Flynn’s eyebrows quirk up and the dirty grin on his face is unmistakable.
“The guitar. I’d need to see you holding the guitar.”
“That’s a shame.” He shrugs, the playful smile still on his face. “But okay. It’s your call. Whatever instrument you want to see me hold is fine with me.”
“How big of you.”
“So now we’re talking about the other instrument again?”
I roll my eyes, although this conversation is having more of an effect on me than I let on.
About the Author:
Vi Keeland is a native New Yorker with three children that occupy most of her free time, which she complains about often, but wouldn't change for the world. She is a bookworm and has been known to read her kindle at stop lights, while styling her hair, cleaning, walking, during sporting events, and frequently while pretending to work. She is a boring attorney by day, and an exciting smut author by night!
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