A story to celebrate the holidays...
Do
you love Malcolm and Summer? Want to know what happens when Summer of Irreverence—The Rock Star
ends…?
Here’s
a sneak peek at a scene from A Christmas
Angel (releasing Christmas 2019), a sequel to Summer of Irreverence-The Rock Star. Here, Malcolm Angel, the biggest
rock star in the world, is playing for the lighting of the Rockefeller
Christmas Tree in Manhattan. 😊
His friend, legendary musician Stephen Craine is ill, and Malcolm steps in to
help him out.
Happy
Holidays!
Excerpt from: A
Christmas Angel
Copyright - Cathrine Goldstein
As
soon as the drummer hit the downbeat of Stephen’s most famous song, the crowd
went wild.
“Just
wait,” Summer mumbled to herself. “Just wait.” She snuggled into her oversized
down coat. She was toasty warm despite the frigid New York temperature.
The
intro began and Jimmy, Malcolm’s lead guitarist, jogged on.
“Huh!”
A collective gasp echoed across the crowd as women pushed their way closer to
the stage to see if what they thought was going to happen—would. Sure enough,
seconds later, Stephen Craine and Malcolm Angel slid onstage carrying mics. It
didn’t matter Malcolm was the biggest rock star in the world; he insisted they
enter together.
Malcolm
threw his guitar over his shoulder, and it hung down his back.
“AHHHHH!”
Fans rushed the stage as he began singing.
Her
heart raced, and she chewed the corner of her lip. Dear God. He raised an arm
and his T-shirt lifted to expose rock-hard abs. His hands were covered in
fingerless leather gloves, and his hair was perfectly mussed. He looked like he
had just rolled out of bed. And the thing was, that was exactly what he looked
like when he rolled out of bed. Under her coat she was wearing the sweater he’d
just taken off, and she caught a whiff of his scent—strong, dark, dangerous.
She snuggled into it.
Stephen
sang the refrain, and thankfully, he was in good voice. No one would ever know
how sick the poor guy was. The guitar solos wailed as Malcolm grunted and sang.
He held the mic with two hands, pulling it close and then pushing it away in
time with his heavy breathing and the audience’s screams.
“We
love you, Malcolm!”
“I
love you, too.” He winked at Summer, and she grinned.
She
dared a glance over her shoulder. Women were shrieking and crying; clapping; singing;
dancing wildly. Malcolm lifted a glove to his mouth and pulled it off with his
teeth. He chucked it into the audience.
“It’s
mine!” A woman in a long puffer coat and trapper hat jumped to catch the glove
and held it to her chest as tightly as if she were holding a baby. Another,
much taller woman in a shearling jacket reached out and tried to pry it from
her grasp. Bedlam broke out as the two women pushed and shoved over Malcolm’s
glove.
Her
security detail stepped between Summer and the women.
“Guys?”
She glanced up at the two men Malcolm insisted stay by her side. She shouted to
be heard. “I’m okay. Help them.” She nodded to the women, and her security
reached out and separated the warring women. Summer took a deep breath,
tightening her jacket around her. Thank God no one knew she was wearing one of
his sweaters. It was unsettling to see what people would do to be near him.
Summer exhaled, and her warm breath passed through her teeth, making a little
puff of steam against the icy night. She wasn’t worried about herself, but she
was worried about him.
She
looked up at him. He had seen it all go down, but never missed a beat. He
shimmied his guitar around, but before it made it to the front of him, he…
Wait,
what? Summer shook her head, trying to clear her brain from all the shrieking.
Did he just…?
Her
cheeks burned, and she must have blushed seven shades of red. Her husband, Malcolm
Angel, a rock god, the most famous rock star on the planet, just adjusted
himself onstage—on live television—during a Christmas special. And the worst—or
best—part? She…reacted…when he did.
She pressed her lips together, fighting to calm her breathing and her desire.
Her smile grew wider and wider as she thought about what he would do to her in
just a few hours. Malcolm sang the next refrain with Stephen, sharing the mic,
before breaking into a guitar solo.
She
stared at Malcolm, stunned. Never, in the past eight years had she ever heard
him play that song. He knew the music—he seemed to know just about every
classic rock song—but he had just picked it up. Just now. He was absolutely
incredible.
His
solo ended and Malcolm winked at her before turning to the band. The song
finished, and Malcolm turned back to the audience and threw his arm over his
head, holding the mic in the air. She glanced at the patch of dark hair
climbing up from his faded jeans and collecting on his lower abs.
“Mm-mm.”
He pulled the mic back down, and finished with a loud grunt.
The
woman in the trapper hat tried to storm the stage, but Malcolm’s security kept
her back.
Malcolm
ran across the stage, high-fiving each of the band members and then waved to
the crowd. Before he left, he nodded to security to bring Summer backstage, and
then he sauntered off.
Summer
stared after him, dazed, feeling worn but euphoric, exactly like she did when
they spent an entire afternoon in bed.
“Mrs.
Angel?” Security addressed her. “Ma’am?”
Summer
shook her head. “Yes. Sure. Okay. Sorry.” She took a deep breath, needing to
focus. Somehow, that incredibly talented, sexy man she just gawked at onstage,
was backstage waiting for her.
She
closed her eyes and took a deep breath. Merry
Christmas to me.
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That's a sizzling excerpt! Thanks for a glimpse of your upcoming romance!
ReplyDeleteVery hot! Thanks for the excerpt.
ReplyDeleteGreat teaser! Who doesn't love a sneak peek? Thank you. Merry Christmas.
ReplyDeleteThat's one tantalizing peek all right! And we have to wait a year for it??? thanks!
ReplyDeleteGreat teaser of an excerpt, a book to look forward to. All the best, Cat
ReplyDeleteI’m blushing! Great teaser that ended too soon, lol.
ReplyDeleteGosh! Now we have to wait an entire year for the rest of the story? :) Great excerpt! It's definitely on my list of reads for the holidays in 2019, Cathrine! Thanks so much for sharing and Merry Christmas!
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ReplyDeleteStarra said...
I loved your excerpt Cathrine! My blood is sizzling :) Oh, and yeah it's a good thing the female fans didn't know Summer wore his sweater or they would have ripped her apart like Donald Sutherland in the film The Day of The Locust! :)
Wowza! That's a steamy scene. Thanks so much for sharing a peek. Happy holidays!
ReplyDeleteThank you all for the comments! I am excited about this one, too. And thank you to The Wild Rose Press for featuring the excerpt from, A Christmas Angel.
ReplyDeleteHappy Holidays to all!
Thank you so much for sharing a peek. Merry Christmas!
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