Rock 'N' Roll Step Dads: Little Drummer Girl (Kindle Edition)

Rock 'N' Roll Step Dads: Little Drummer Girl (Kindle Edition)
By Anita Lawless

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Review & Description

Vi Campbell loves to drum. She also secretly loves her drummer step dad Jeff Stryker, member of sleaze rock band Acid Kitty. He's her mentor, and is teaching her everything he knows about drumming. He's also letting her crash at his house, despite her mother's death a year ago. Now 21, Vi wants to get her own place. But, she's also tempted to make a move on her step dad. This Christmas, at the urging of her best friend / sometime lover, she decides to make an impromptu road trip into a journey Jeff will never forget.

Excerpt:

Jess massaged my shoulder. "You're too hard on yourself, ya know?" She smiled. "You don't have to be so tough all the time. You're not Joan Jett." She added a giggle at this.

I nearly choked on my ganja smoke laughing back. "I'm a drummer, silly. Not a guitarist, or singer. You wouldn't want to hear me sing. Trust me."

"Oh, shut up." She playfully slapped my arm. "I've heard you sing backup harmony for Jeff when he was with Loaded Revolver. You sounded good."

"You're just being nice." I leaned over and lightly brushed her lips with a kiss. "You're always too sweet to me."

Jess stroked my cheek. "Because you beat yourself up all the time. So, someone has to lift you up."

I groaned and giggled at that. "Oh, you sounded like an 80s love song then."

She gave me a little kiss back, then said, "You know it's true."

It was warm for December, but then Kellville resided in a temperate climate. Something I was thankful for. We rarely got snow. Most winters were full of rain. This year, though, it looked to be a sunny, green Christmas--not a wet one.

I was enjoying the balmy weather, practicing on my drum kit in the basement, when it hit me. Today's day. One year ago, my mother was killed when a drunk driver t-boned her old Volkswagen Bug. She left me and my step dad behind, and I missed her terribly. I'd been doing great until I glanced at the calendar. A week before Christmas. Then grief delivered a sucker punch to my gut. I called my best friend Jess to see if she wanted to get out for a ride and smoke up. I needed to be outside. The house felt suffocating without Jeff around.

"Like I said, you're just too nice to me."

Jess shook her head and rolled her eyes at me. "You're stubborn, also."

I grinned. The ganja warmed my head, relaxed my body, mellowed my thoughts. It also made me unbearably horny, and it was starting to have that effect.

"Thank you," I whispered, and I brought my forehead to hers, stared into her eyes. "I'm so grateful for you, Jess."

"I'm grateful for you." She rubbed my shoulder, then her fingers drifted to my breast. She squeezed my medium-sized handful then played with the nipple.

I ran my tongue across her bottom lip and she opened her mouth for me. We kissed deeply, our tongues entwining as we groped each other. Our mouths grew hot, wet, and our kiss grew frantic. I slid my hand between Jess' jean clad thighs and stroked my way up to her pussy. Then I massaged her clit furiously, pressing the seam on the denim crotch hard against it as I did so. She returned the favor, and I moaned against her neck. I nipped her earlobe, then my tongue slithered in the shell of her ear. She pushed her crotch against my fingers, so I rubbed faster, harder. Once more, Jess returned the favor. My pussy was on fire. Delicious tingles woke up and spread through my groin.

"Let's get in the back," I whispered.

Product Details

• Published on: 2011-12-20
• Released on: 2011-12-20
• Format: Kindle eBook
• Number of items: 1