Love Comes Twice ebok

Parker was the sexy rock star we all secretly dream about. He was everything I looked for in a man and I wanted him badly. Tom was my high school sweetheart and our life together was safe and perfect. Then, tragedy struck. Would my lust for one man be enough to help me through grieving the other? Less I used to think finding your one, true love was the ultimate goal. The one thing we all strive for and want, to find the one who completes you and makes you feel whole. I had found mine. Tom was my best friend, and honestly, that's such a cliché, but he really was. We met in high school. I fell for him right away, this tall, dark and incredibly handsome guy. He stood there one day, looking at me from across the hall, and I knew it was going to be us against the world. Then, when tragedy struck, I was left feeling lost and utterly alone. Parker was the sexy rock star we all secretly dream about. He was the lead singer of Dangerous, a band who had hoards of screaming girls waiting for them, wherever they went. Parker was everything I looked for in a man. I wanted him badly! Even from a distance, the way he held himself made my body ache with lust. We definitely had chemistry, but would I ever allow myself to love again or would my newfound independence get in the way? Are you a daydreamer? Are you one of those people who goes to concerts or movie premieres just so you can see your favorite artist/band or actor/actress up close? Do you wait for hours outside a venue because it’s General Admission, and you want to make sure you can stand front row for the show? Do you sacrifice sleep, food and money to see that person, your super-hot lead singer of a band, or the drummer and his massive biceps? Or even, the beautiful actress, looking flawless at her premiere? It’s about being one in a crowd of thousands of fans. It’s about meeting friends who share your passion for a band or artist or any other famous person, for that matter. It’s all about that daydream. Let’s face it; We’ve all been there, right? What if this gorgeous actress looks at me? What if the superstar picks me out of the crowd? What if the drummer throws me that drumstick and then wants to meet? What if, just what if, we fall in love? Okay, so it is just a daydream. Maybe it’s mine, maybe it’s yours, maybe it’s all imaginary. But wouldn’t it be awesome?