Torn to Pieces (The Boys of DownCrash #2) (new adult contemporary romance / rockstar romance) Read Online Free Page A

strobe light and as I focused on it, I replayed some DownCrash songs in my head.  I thought about the show.  About Tatum... about Tripp, about Logan. 
    I turned the corner and saw my car parked four cars down.  From my angle it looked as though I had been parked in.  I froze for a second and sighed.  What a perfect way to the end the night.  But as I got closer to my car I realized the car in front of my car left just enough for me to swing out.  I knew I’d still need to go back and forth a couple times to make sure I could get out. 
    But at least I wasn’t stuck.
    Score one for me...
    “There you are.”
    I clutched my key and turned.
    The fantasy in my mind had Tatum standing before me, his eyes burning, his lip ring shining, and his hands eager to touch me.  The reality, however, was much different.
    It was Danny, and he was drunk.
    “Danny... what are you doing here?”
    “I’ve been following you,” Danny said.  “Watching that little ass of yours shaking.  Left to right.  Left to right.  Fucking teasing me all night.”
    I backed up and bumped into my car.  If I had back into my spot I could have slipped into my car.  I held my key tight wondering if I could use it to defend myself.  If need be.  But that wouldn’t happen, right?  That kind of stuff only happened on television and in the movies.  Not in real life. 
    “I just wanted to make sure you were safe,” Danny said.
    “I am,” I said.  I smiled, hoping to keep the situation calm.
    Danny stepped towards me, his right hand extending, the tips of his fingers touching my face.
    “And I wanted to make sure you were alone,” he whispered.
    He licked his lips and took his hand off my face.  His body stiffened, flexing his large muscles.  I’d be no match against him and Danny knew that which is why he took another step towards me.  It left inches between us.
    “Come on, Maggs,” he said, “I get how it was in there.  You didn’t want to look easy in front of so many people.  That’s fine.”
    “I’m not going to a party,” I said.  “I’m going home.”
    “That’s great,” Danny said.
    His words slurred and he put both hands to my waist.  I shuddered with fear and felt too many emotions crashing into me at once.  I closed my eyes and hoped that when I opened my eyes he’d be gone.  There was no way this could be happening...
    But it was.
    Danny still stood there when I opened my eyes.
    Fuck.
    He got closer, erasing those few inches between us.  His body touched mine and he forced his lower half against me, to show me what he had waiting.  I tried to thrust backwards, not wanting to feel anything of Danny’s, but I had no choice. 
    “I don’t want go to that party,” Danny said.  “Bunch of fucking jocks, right?”
    “Aren’t you a jock?” I asked.
    “Yeah, I guess I am.  But right now, I’m going to fuck you.  Then we can talk about me being a jock.”
    “Sorry,” I said, “not in the mood.”
    I tried to slide to my right and Danny forced his weight against me.  His hands rested near the top of my car and he held me in place with his body.
    “I didn’t ask if you were in the mood,” Danny said.  “I said I’m going to fuck you.”
    “And she already said no.”
    I looked to my left and gasped when I saw the tall silhouette coming from the darkness.  It was like an erotic dream come true watching Tatum walk slowly towards my car.  His long arms were at his sides, a fresh t-shirt hugging his body.  White looked great on him.  A pair of drumsticks stuck out of his back pocket and when Danny saw Tatum, he laughed.
    “Dude, fuck off,” Danny said.  “Okay?  You can go fuck any chick in that place.”
    “Sure I can,” Tatum said.  “And maybe I will, once you let Maggie get in her car and leave.”
    “I’m leaving with her,” Danny said.  “We’re just playing around, right Maggs?”
    I shook my head.  Fear had taken my voice.  Fear had taken me back to my life before