Doll Face
304 pages
|Published: 8 Dec 2014
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ISBN: 9781938623820
Format: Paperback
Language: English
Publisher: Sarian Royal
Publication date: 21 June 2015
Description
"After every tough climb to the top, there's a descent. Sometimes, it's real easy, just a matter of sliding down feet first. Other times, it's like a tumble off a steep cliff – with a hell of a lot of rocks. Nobody ever promised downhill would be a piece of cake. Have fun with that."
Lola Saints is my redemption.
She's the second chance I never thought I'd have.
But can we really make a life together, after all we've been through?
Two drummers, too many rock stars, one house.
If I could, I'd run away and take Lola with me, but that's not how life works. Running's too easy, and I have too many reasons to fight. It's time to put on the big boy panties and kick some ass – if I have to take my shirt off, so be it. Let's do this, Indecency style.
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Ronnie McGuire is an enigma.
I won't pretend I understand him, but I want to.
But can he really love me after all the horrible things I've done?
He can hit a kit like nobody else, and the sound of his music mimics the beat of my own heart.
If I could, I'd say yes to the fairy-tale life and ride off into the sunset. Not saying it's never going to happen, but sometimes the ride's a bumpy one. And shit. Speaking of bumps, did I mention I was dating a fertile rock god?
Lola Saints is my redemption.
She's the second chance I never thought I'd have.
But can we really make a life together, after all we've been through?
Two drummers, too many rock stars, one house.
If I could, I'd run away and take Lola with me, but that's not how life works. Running's too easy, and I have too many reasons to fight. It's time to put on the big boy panties and kick some ass – if I have to take my shirt off, so be it. Let's do this, Indecency style.
*********************************
Ronnie McGuire is an enigma.
I won't pretend I understand him, but I want to.
But can he really love me after all the horrible things I've done?
He can hit a kit like nobody else, and the sound of his music mimics the beat of my own heart.
If I could, I'd say yes to the fairy-tale life and ride off into the sunset. Not saying it's never going to happen, but sometimes the ride's a bumpy one. And shit. Speaking of bumps, did I mention I was dating a fertile rock god?
