Title: Snared
Author: L.L. Collins
Genre: Contemporary Romance
Release Date: March 10,
2016
Blurb
BEAU has never known a good life, only the
torment that lives inside his head every day. The only way to block
out the darkness that shrouds him is through the rhythmic beat of his
drums. Knowing what happens when he opens up to anyone, Beau buries
his pain deep inside, keeping it all to himself. APRIL has lived a
life of wealth and privilege, full of love and support. Her only
insight into what it's like to have a rough life is through her work
with foster children. When she meets Beau, it starts as a challenge
to get through to him but quickly turns into much more than either of
them bargained for.
TOGETHER, they are mismatched, ill-fated, and COMBUSTIBLE. But when their connection is challenged by the collision of past, present, and future, will they be snared by love...or circumstances?
TOGETHER, they are mismatched, ill-fated, and COMBUSTIBLE. But when their connection is challenged by the collision of past, present, and future, will they be snared by love...or circumstances?
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Tanner started his riff, Johnny and Bex coming in as
Bex began to sing, effectively silencing the crowd. In between her
notes I could hear shouts from exuberant fans. My head cleared and it
was just me on this stage with the most amazing band I could have
ever asked for.
It was my turn to come in and come in I did. I took
it over, allowing the screams and shouts of my name to fuel me to
drum harder, faster, longer. When my solo was over and Bex began
singing again, the screams were still reverberating in my head.
Before I knew it, April and her dad were walking onto
the stage as we finished up our tenth song. Sweat dripped off of my
face and into my shirt, which looked like I’d taken a shower in it.
Before I could stop myself, I stood up and met her halfway across the
stage. I held up my drum sticks, which started a frenzy in the crowd.
They knew what I was doing. They were seasoned groupies.
April’s eyes met mine as she realized I was walking
up to her. That same charge traveled through my body. I handed her
the drumsticks without saying a word. The crowd went insane. I could
see many flashes as people took pictures, but it didn’t bother me.
She beamed as she took the sticks from my hands, her fingers brushing
mine. I almost jumped back at her touch but forced myself to take one
step back instead.
“Did you see this?” April boomed into the
microphone. “Beau just gave me his drumsticks! Who is jealous right
now?” The crowd screamed, jumping up and down. She looked back over
at me and beamed.
I was frozen behind her. I felt Bex, Johnny, and
Tanner come up and stand behind us and I immediately relaxed.
“We wanted to take a moment to thank you for coming
to this Jaded Regret concert to benefit Young Angels Children's
Hospital, which you can see behind us. Because of all of your
generosity, not only will we get to complete the next phase, but we
will also get to help many foster kids that have aged out of the
system but still need assistance. Thanks to Bexley Bryant-Gibbons,
we’ll be assisting her in funding an assisted living facility here
in Orlando for kids who have aged out of the system. It will help
them with finding jobs, giving them life skills, and help them have a
safe and low cost place to live.”
Bex stepped up next to April. “Thank you, Orlando,”
she said, her voice gruff through her headset. “Most of you know
that I have a special place in my heart for kids in the foster care
system, especially those who never got to have families and aged out
of the system. It’s my goal to help those that need it and get more
kids families.” The crowd screamed and jumped up and down. Bex
looked back at me for just a second, but I knew what the look meant.
For kids like us who had no one. “Now who’s ready to rock?”
Bex nodded at us and we turned to go back to our
respective places.
April put her hand on my arm before I could get too
far from her. “Thank you,” she whispered into my ear. “I’ll
keep them forever.” I allowed a small smile to play on my lips
before turning away from her. I grabbed a new pair of drumsticks and
watched as she exited the stage. She turned back and stood, watching
me the entire time again.
I wasn’t sure what I was doing, but I could still
feel where she’d touched me on my arm.
Author Bio
L.L. Collins loves spending her days in the
Florida sun with her husband and two boys, reading, and writing. LL
has been writing since she was old enough to write. Always a story in
her head, she finally decided to let the characters out made her
lifelong dream of becoming an author come true in the self-publishing
world. She's the author of the Living Again Series and the Twisted
Series, plus a new standalone, Back to the Drawing Board. Visit LL on
her website, www.llcollinsauthor.com
and on all social media. Look for more of her emotionally charged
novels soon!
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