Author: Daisy Allen

Release Date: July 9, 2017 

"The Rock Chamber Boys’ world is one you won’t want to miss, so grab your copy of “Play Me” now. It’s one of the most brilliant, intoxicating, heartwarming books I’ve ever read!"- Book Addict

"The author's writing style paints such a vivid picture that you feel like you are there listening to the slide of the bow across the cello. " - Maria Hunt

" A love story, a rockstar romance with a twist. Brilliant, I want more. " - TJensen

Door 1.

Daisy Allen is a ravishing beautiful temptress with a Mensa qualifying IQ and saves puppies and kittens and sloths from evil overlords in her spare time away from her job as the director of a secret NASA department that communicates with friendly aliens. She also definitely does not ever touch wine, ever, never ever.

Door 2.

Daisy Allen is a fiction writer.

*insert memes of writers sitting in Cheetos stained sweats at 4am watching Scandal on Netflix and wondering “why is life?”*

In the moments she does put finger to keyboard though, she writes the kind where men and women meet, men and women fight like dogs, interspersed with men and women rolling around naked on numerous surfaces like puppies.

There’s a lot of good music, great food, expensive wine and incredible locations along the way, but in the end, the most important thing is that love will win out.

Daisy Allen is a romantic.

P.S. Oh, and she’s Australian. So, please excuse the random “Australianisms” that she sneaks past her editor.

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I've been clean for years. But now my addiction has a face. Her face...
At eighteen, I stood at the precipice of stardom. I had the record deal. And the tour to back it up. But I succumbed to the pressure of that life. The dark side.
Now, I skate on the fringe. My brother is the genius guitarist for the band Caged, and I’m the one who helped make that happen. I’m happy to run my bars and my land development company.
Sure I am.
And then I meet her—Taryn Ayers—the music manager behind the three biggest bands in the country. She doesn’t know I’m Cam’s older brother. Or that I’ve got a secret that makes
her world and mine fundamentally incompatible.
Problem is, I want to know Taryn. I crave her as much as any drug.
But can I risk letting her know me?

Lost For You is a STAND ALONE New Adult Romance.
Intended for mature audiences due to hot as sin rockstars and the world they live in.
**Please note: This book contains instances of drug use.**

Lost For You by Jayne Frost

My rating: 4 of 5 stars

This was my first book by Jayne Frost and i was surprised by it - being part of a series, i was hoping i'd be able to follow not only the main storyline, but also the back stories that are linked to the many characters. And i had also hoped that it would be the type of story that would give me some insight as to the previous stories without being overly obvious about it.

The good news: Lost For You was so incredibly easy to follow and gie readers a pretty good idea on what happened in the past.

The bad news: chances are you'll want to get your hands on the previous instalments if you hadn't done so beforehand.

It was an interesting and captivating story, one that delves into the story of those working in the background of the music industry and makes it something that i want to know more about. I'm almost certain that while this may have been my first novel by Jayne Frost, it won't be my last.

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At the subtle shift in energy, I pulled Taryn to my side. She kept her head down as I spun us toward the main floor. When we emerged on the other side of the bar, I ushered her through the door marked No Admittance and into the hallway that led to my loft.

“I shouldn’t have come,” she said, her breath uneven. “Do you have a back entrance?”

I rounded on her, and when I caught sight of those eyes, impossibly large as she blinked up at me, I couldn’t help myself.

My mouth crashed into hers, my tongue demanding entry as I maneuvered her against the wall. Her lips parted on a gasp. But then her hands were in my hair, and it was all hot breath and soft moans. And fuck, the taste. Like strawberries fresh from the vine.

“Fuck, you’re sweet.” My palms glided up her sides, inching towards her breasts. “I knew you’d be sweet.”

Her little pants warmed the hollow of my neck. “So are you.”

I stroked her jaw with the pad of my thumb, and even in the dim light, I saw the flush color her cheeks.

“One more taste.”

It wasn’t a question. More like a vow. One more taste and I’d peel her off the wall. One more taste and we’d go get that drink I’d promised. One more taste and I’d be able to control myself.

Jayne Frost hails from Texas (by way of California), currently living in Sin City.
A romantic by nature, she believes in fairytales and happily ever afters. And music. Because the best stories always have a soundtrack.

Author: MJ Fields

“Move over world there is a new Rockstar in town and his name is Memphis Black and he is the lead singer in the new band called STD (Steel Total Destruction).” ~Amazon Reviewer

“Hooked on a bad boy…check Musician…check Man-whore…check Well…what more am I looking for… the answer is very simple, very little because Memphis Black has all of the above and more!” ~Books Laid Bare

“I’m a big fan of friends to lovers stories. Also a huge fan of the Men of Steel books by this author. And, MJ Fields can write some s3xy-ass men! Memphis Black hits all those categories for me.” ~Obsessive Reading Disorder