K. Bromberg - Sweet Ache

Author K. Bromberg is that reserved woman sitting in the corner, who has you all fooled about the wild child inside of her the one she lets out every time her fingertips touch the computer keyboard. She lives in Southern California with her husband and three small children. Her motto is have lap-top, will travel because she writes around school drop offs, homework battles and endless soccer practices. When she needs a break from the daily chaos of her life, you can most likely find her with her Kindle in hand, devouring the pages of a good, saucy book.

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Also by K. Bromberg

Slow Burn

SWEET ACHE K. BROMBERG

Copyright

PIATKUS

First published in the US in 2015 by Signet Eclipse, an imprint of New American Library, a division of Penguin Group (USA) LLC

First published in Great Britain in 2015 by Piatkus

Copyright K. Bromberg, 2015

Extract from Hard Beat K. Bromberg, 2015

The moral right of the author has been asserted.

All characters and events in this publication, other than those clearly in the public domain, are fictitious and any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.

All rights reserved.

No part of this publication may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted in any form or by any means, without the prior permission in writing of the publisher, nor be otherwise circulated in any form of binding or cover other than that in which it is published and without a similar condition including this condition being imposed on the subsequent purchaser.

A CIP catalogue record for this book is available from the British Library.

ISBN 978-0-349-40830-9

Piatkus

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Little, Brown Book Group

Carmelite House

50 Victoria Embankment

London EC4Y 0DZ

An Hachette UK Company

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Contents

About the Author

Also by K. Bromberg

Title Page

Copyright

Praise for the Novels of K. Bromberg

Acknowledgments

Prologue

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

Chapter 8

Chapter 9

Chapter 10

Chapter 11

Chapter 12

Chapter 13

Chapter 14

Chapter 15

Chapter 16

Chapter 17

Chapter 18

Chapter 19

Chapter 20

Chapter 21

Chapter 22

Chapter 23

Chapter 24

Chapter 25

Chapter 26

Chapter 27

Chapter 28

Chapter 29

Chapter 30

Chapter 31

Chapter 32

Chapter 33

Chapter 34

Chapter 35

Chapter 36

Chapter 37

Chapter 38

Chapter 39

Epilogue

Hard Beat

Praise for the Novels of K. Bromberg

[A] highly emotional yet satisfying series; oh, and let me not leave out SEXY.

Guilty Pleasures Book Reviews

Well-written and with a great balance of dialogue and description.

Love Between the Sheets

An emotionally charged, adrenaline-filled, steamy, and passionate read. K. Bromberg deliver[s].

TotallyBookedBlog

This series is everything a true fan of romance would want or need.

Sinfully Sexy Book Reviews

An intense, emotional, riveting ride [thats] sexy, romantic, heartbreaking, and uplifting. This is the kind of book you dont want to put down.

Aestas Book Blog

K. Bromberg has created wonderful characters that you just cant help but fall in love with beautifully written and a very emotional read.

Ramblings from This Chick

K. Bromberg is nothing short of an absolute genius so real and raw that you truly feel every single emotion.

Romance Addiction

An irresistibly hot romance that stays with you long after you finish the book.

New York Times bestselling author Jennifer Armentrout

Captivating, emotional, and sizzling hot!

New York Times bestselling author S. C. Stephens

Acknowledgments

This book was a labor of love that had to be completed in a very short time frame. It tested and pushed me, and there are most definitely a few people I need to acknowledge and thank for their encouragement while I wrote it.

To my family: Thank you so much for your endless support as I take this crazy ride.

For understanding when Im frustrated or sleep deprived or for taking the kids for a bit so I can hit a word count or work through a plotline. I cant get back the moments I missed but I can make up for it with how much I love you all.

To the bloggers: Thank you so much for all of your support to make my books visible to readers. My success is due in part to you.

To my readers: You have shown me so much love and support that Im overwhelmed most days. Without you, these books mean nothing. Thank you a thousand times over. I race you!

To my peers: Lauren, Laurelin, Pepper, Corinne, Whitney, E.K., J.E.M., Raine, M. Pierce, Claire, B.J., Katy, Adriana, Gailthank you for the camaraderie, the ideas, the answers to my numerous questions, and most of all the friendship. No one understands this journey better than you guys, so it is nice to have like minds to speak with. A special thank-you to C. D. Reiss for the phone call that kicked my butt in gear when this book almost broke my confidence. I owe you one.

To S. C. Stephens, Samantha Towle, and Michelle Valentine: Thank you for allowing me to use your beloved rocker boys in Sweet Ache.

To Amy Tannenbaum: Thank you for your guidance through this crazy minefield of publishing. Im lucky to have you on my side.

To Kerry, Jessica, Erin, and the team at Penguin: Thank you for making my first foray into traditional publishing not too scary.

Prologue

HAWKIN

If you really want someone to manhandle your ass, Im sure I could arrange for it to happen discreetly for you.

I whip my head up and choke on the M&Ms I just swallowed. Did he really just say that? I meet Bens unamused eyes staring from behind his glasses and he just raises his eyebrows. His out-of-character comment causes me to stutter, while Vince chuckles at my friends dig.

Youre my lawyerget me out of it. I shake my head and match him glare for glare. Earn the big bucks you charge me. Now, wouldnt that be something?

I know Im being an ass but Im fed up with everything right now. The lyrics that wont come to complete the album, Ben sitting across from me daring me to tell him the truth so he can scold me like the kid I was when we first met years ago, and fucking Hunter and his bullshit that has me in this predicament.

Again. But this time with a helluva lot more on the line.

You want to be an asshole, Hawkin? I can play that part real well too in case youve forgotten. How about you come clean? How about you make Hunter pay for his own mistakes and you stop risking everything youve worked so hard for? He leans forward, props his elbows on the massive desk, and continues our visual pissing match over his folded hands. The truth in his words hangs heavy in the air between us.

I told youthe jacket was mine. I grit my teeth on the lie. I dont know how the blow got in the pocket. Shit, I was drunk off my ass. I set it down for a few minutessome groupie probably stuffed the baggy of the shit in there or something. I dont remember. Party got out of control, cops came, shook us all down, and it was just there in my pocket.

You mean it was in Hunters pocket.

This conversation needed to have ended like ten minutes ago. Or better yet, never have happened.