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Table of Contents
Blurb
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Chapter Eleven
Chapter Twelve
Chapter Thirteen
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Inked Music
By Sean Michael
Can a wealthy but bored businessman rescue a
tortured musician from his self-imposed purgatory
with a scorching kinky romance?
When Rene Conette attends an intimate
performance at a local bar, the guitarist moves him
enough that he attempts to go backstage but is
stymied by the man’s bodyguard. Putting it down as
not meant to be, he goes on with his life only to run
into the man again, late at night at a bookstore.
Gavin Turner used to be a famous musician
until an obsessed fan kidnapped and tortured him.
Then it came out that he was into the BDSM
lifestyle, and the court of public opinion ravaged
him. He lost his Master and his self-confidence.
Now he hides behind his ink and his bodyguards,
who make sure he doesn’t come into contact with
anyone or anything he doesn’t want to. Though it’s
been years since he satisfied his needs, he doesn’t
think he can trust again.
If Rene can work his way past Gavin’s
defenses, they might find they complement each
other perfectly.
Chapter One
RENE CONETTE
dropped a twenty on the
wood as the bartender placed his whiskey, neat, in
front of him. He took a sip, enjoying the burn as it
moved down his throat. This was why he always
paid for the top-shelf. Well, the fact was that he
could, and that would have been enough. That it
tasted so much better was a bonus.
He stood from his stool and wandered over to
a booth near the stage and settled into it, pleased
for the dark lighting in the tiny little club. If only
the hangers-on could see him now. They’d never
believe he’d chosen to come here, to be alone and
anonymous and listen to some live music performed
not by some hot, hip, or well-established band, but
by someone local, possibly someone just starting
out. Honoré had given him a tip that Sunday night’s
performer was worth making a special trip for.
He’d always enjoyed the atmosphere at the
Painted Dog. Small and dark, it was never crowded
but often full. From the outside it looked like a
dingy little bar, but it was clean, it never smelled
musty, and their poutine was Ottawa’s best kept
secret—utterly divine. When they threw in a
musician worth coming for all on his own, that was

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