THE COMPLETE ROCK STARS, SURF & SECOND CHANCES SERIES
   Books 1 - 5
   Michelle Mankin
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   Table of Contents
   * * *
   OUTSIDE
   Part One
   Prologue
   Chapter One
   Chapter Two
   Chapter Three
   Chapter Four
   Chapter Five
   Chapter Six
   Chapter Seven
   Chapter Eight
   Chapter Nine
   Chapter Ten
   Chapter Eleven
   Part Two
   Chapter Twelve
   Chapter Thirteen
   Chapter Fourteen
   Chapter Fifteen
   Chapter Sixteen
   Chapter Seventeen
   Chapter Eighteen
   Chapter Nineteen
   Chapter Twenty
   Chapter Twenty-One
   Chapter Twenty-Two
   Chapter Twenty-Three
   Chapter Twenty-Four
   Chapter Twenty-Five
   Chapter Twenty-Six
   Chapter Twenty-Seven
   Chapter Twenty-Eight
   Chapter Twenty-Nine
   Chapter Thirty
   Chapter Thirty-One
   Chapter Thirty-Two
   Chapter Thirty-Three
   Chapter Thirty-Four
   Chapter Thirty-Five
   Chapter Thirty-Six
   Chapter Thirty-Seven
   Chapter Thirty-Eight
   Chapter Thirty-Nine
   Chapter Forty
   Chapter Forty-One
   Chapter Forty-Two
   Chapter Forty-Three
   Chapter Forty-Four
   Chapter Forty-Five
   Chapter Forty-Six
   Chapter Forty-Seven
   Chapter Forty-Eight
   Chapter Forty-Nine
   Chapter Fifty
   Chapter Fifty-One
   Chapter Fifty-Two
   Chapter Fifty-Three
   Chapter Fifty-Four
   Part Three
   Chapter Fifty-Five
   Chapter Fifty-Six
   Chapter Fifty-Seven
   Chapter Fifty-Eight
   Chapter Fifty-Nine
   Chapter Sixty
   Chapter Sixty-One
   Chapter Sixty-Two
   Chapter Sixty-Three
   Chapter Sixty-Four
   Chapter Sixty-Five
   Chapter Sixty-Six
   Epilogue
   RIPTIDE
   2015 — Present Day
   Chapter One
   Chapter Two
   Chapter Three
   Chapter Four
   Chapter Five
   Chapter Six
   Chapter Seven
   Chapter Eight
   Chapter Nine
   Chapter Ten
   Chapter Eleven
   15 Years Ago
   Chapter Twelve
   Chapter Thirteen
   Chapter Fourteen
   Chapter Fifteen
   Chapter Sixteen
   Chapter Seventeen
   Chapter Eighteen
   Chapter Nineteen
   Chapter Twenty
   Chapter Twenty-One
   Chapter Twenty-Two
   Chapter Twenty-Three
   Chapter Twenty-Four
   Chapter Twenty-Five
   Chapter Twenty-Six
   Chapter Twenty-Seven
   Chapter Twenty-Eight
   Chapter Twenty-Nine
   Chapter Thirty
   Chapter Thirty-One
   2015 - Present Day
   Chapter Thirty-Two
   Chapter Thirty-Three
   Chapter Thirty-Four
   Chapter Thirty-Five
   Chapter Thirty-Six
   Chapter Thirty-Seven
   Chapter Thirty-Eight
   Chapter Thirty-Nine
   Chapter Forty
   Chapter Forty-One
   Chapter Forty-Two
   Chapter Forty-Three
   Chapter Forty-Four
   Chapter Forty-Five
   Chapter Forty-Six
   Chapter Forty-Seven
   Chapter Forty-Eight
   Chapter Forty-Nine
   Chapter Fifty
   Chapter Fifty-One
   Chapter Fifty-Two
   Chapter Fifty-Three
   Chapter Fifty-Four
   Chapter Fifty-Five
   Chapter Fifty-Six
   Epilogue
   OCEANSIDE
   Prologue
   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
   Chapter Fourteen
   Chapter Fifteen
   Chapter Sixteen
   Chapter Seventeen
   Chapter Eighteen
   Chapter Nineteen
   Chapter Twenty
   Chapter Twenty-One
   Chapter Twenty-Two
   Chapter Twenty-Three
   Chapter Twenty-Four
   Chapter Twenty-Five
   Chapter Twenty-Six
   Chapter Twenty-Seven
   Chapter Twenty-Eight
   Chapter Twenty-Nine
   Chapter Thirty
   Chapter Thirty-One
   Chapter Thirty-Two
   Chapter Thirty-Three
   Chapter Thirty-Four
   Chapter Thirty-Five
   Chapter Thirty-Six
   Chapter Thirty-Seven
   Chapter Thirty-Eight
   Chapter Thirty-Nine
   Chapter Forty
   Chapter Forty-One
   Chapter Forty-Two
   Chapter Forty-Three
   Chapter Forty-Four
   Chapter Forty-Five
   Chapter Forty-Six
   Chapter Forty-Seven
   Epilogue
   HIGH TIDE
   Prologue
   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
   Chapter Fourteen
   Chapter Fifteen
   Chapter Sixteen
   Chapter Seventeen
   Chapter Eighteen
   Chapter Nineteen
   Chapter Twenty
   Chapter Twenty-One
   Chapter Twenty-Two
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bsp; Chapter Twenty-Three
   Chapter Twenty-Four
   Chapter Twenty-Five
   Chapter Twenty-Six
   Chapter Twenty-Seven
   Chapter Twenty-Eight
   Chapter Twenty-Nine
   Chapter Thirty
   Chapter Thirty-One
   Chapter Thirty-Two
   Chapter Thirty-Three
   Chapter Thirty-Four
   Chapter Thirty-Five
   Chapter Thirty-Six
   Chapter Thirty-Seven
   Chapter Thirty-Eight
   Chapter Thirty-Nine
   Chapter Forty
   Chapter Forty-One
   Chapter Forty-Two
   Chapter Forty-Three
   Chapter Forty-Four
   Chapter Forty-Five
   Chapter Forty-Six
   Chapter Forty-Seven
   Chapter Forty-Eight
   Chapter Forty-Nine
   Chapter Fifty
   Chapter Fifty-One
   Chapter Fifty-Two
   Chapter Fifty-Three
   Chapter Fifty-Four
   Chapter Fifty-Five
   Chapter Fifty-Six
   ISLAND SIDE
   Prologue
   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
   Chapter Fourteen
   Chapter Fifteen
   Chapter Sixteen
   Chapter Seventeen
   Chapter Eighteen
   Chapter Nineteen
   Chapter Twenty
   Chapter Twenty-One
   Chapter Twenty-Two
   Chapter Twenty-Three
   Chapter Twenty-Four
   Chapter Twenty-Five
   Chapter Twenty-Six
   Chapter Twenty-Seven
   Chapter Twenty-Eight
   Chapter Twenty-Nine
   Chapter Thirty
   Chapter Thirty-One
   Chapter Thirty-Two
   Chapter Thirty-Three
   Chapter Thirty-Four
   Chapter Thirty-Five
   Chapter Thirty-Six
   Chapter Thirty-Seven
   Chapter Thirty-Eight
   Chapter Thirty-Nine
   Chapter Forty
   Chapter Forty-One
   Chapter Forty-Two
   Chapter Forty-Three
   Chapter Forty-Four
   Chapter Forty-Five
   Chapter Forty-Six
   Chapter Forty-Seven
   Chapter Forty-Eight
   Chapter Forty-Nine
   Chapter Fifty
   Chapter Fifty-One
   Chapter Fifty-Two
   Chapter Fifty-Three
   Chapter Fifty-Four
   Chapter Fifty-Five
   Chapter Fifty-Six
   Chapter Fifty-Seven
   Chapter Fifty-Eight
   Chapter Fifty-Nine
   Chapter Sixty
   Chapter Sixty-One
   Chapter Sixty-Two
   Chapter Sixty-Three
   Chapter Sixty-Four
   Epilogue
   About the Author
   OUTSIDE
   Rock Stars, Surf and Second Chances - Book 1
   Michelle Mankin
   The steady churn of the ocean was our music.
   —Lincoln Savage
   Part One
   Prologue
   * * *
   Simone
   I stumbled almost falling as I took the stage, tottering precariously on my three inch platform heels. For a moment I thought I had seen…but that was crazy. I gave myself an internal shake. It had been years. He was never coming back to Ocean Beach. Never coming back to me. He would never come through on any of his promises to me.
   I smoothed my fingers over my curves. Though an indulgence much too expensive given my budget, the Lilly Pulitzer original I wore was gorgeous with pearl buttons on the neckline, an elegant scalloped hem and an artfully arranged whisper blue Lilly pad pattern that made it appear sheer under the lights. I didn’t return my gaze to the corner where a flash of flame had seemed to reveal the harsh lines and stubborn planes of the ruggedly handsome face that I had sworn years ago to forget.
   Just my overactive imagination conjuring up old desires and not a few regrets.
   I moved to the center microphone, years of practice on the small stage making my sashaying stride seem confident and self-assured when I was neither tonight. Still unsettled, I stalled taking a sip from a bottled water and making sure the musicians were set while scanning the crowd at the popular San Diego club. Packed as usual, dozens of regulars with their leathery tans but also a handful of sunburned newbies sprinkled in. They sipped their specialty cocktails, few seeming to acknowledge me as they chatted beneath the flashing neon lights waiting for the music to begin.
   After years of singing every Thursday through Saturday nights at the Tiki Bar I had developed a significant and loyal following. They had their expectations. I wasn’t about to let them down. But expectations were tricky things. They could turn on you fast enough to snap your neck.
   Nerves worse than usual my palms were sweaty as I grabbed the mic and turned to nod at Stan, my drummer. He laid down the beat. I closed my eyes and went to a different place. Way back in time to another place and another stage when I had been even more nervous, back when he had still been there to comfort me…
   • • •
   “I can’t do it.” I gulped down oxygen in slow shallow sips trying not to hurl at just the thought of going out there and singing in front of all those people. Important people, media and industry types.
   “You’ve got this, Mona. It’s nothing you haven’t done before.”
   “At school. In musicals. That one time at the Deck Bar. But never when it counted so much.”
   “Relax, babe.” He pulled me into his strong capable arms, his warm hands settling on the curve of my hips, his talented fingers rubbing tempting soothing circles into my skin. I drew in his familiar scent, the ocean and sunshine embedded in his skin from all of the hours he spent on his surfboard. Totally and uniquely him. “Listen to me. No one has a voice like you do. I get chills every time I hear it. There’s no way they aren’t going to fall in love with you the way I have.” He eased back his clear blue eyes traveling the length of me, his lip curling in appreciation at what he saw. There wasn’t much he couldn’t see with my borrowed slinky dress revealing too much thigh and cleavage.
   “I’m gonna be sick.” I tried to shrug out of his grasp but he held me tightly. “Please, Linc. Let me go.” I dropped my chin, staring at the silver heart pendent that contained our initials. “I just can’t do it. I’m sorry.”
   “You can.” He gently lifted my chin with his curled forefinger. The inexpensive silver skull ring I had bought for him from the vendor on the beach felt cold against my clammy skin. “I’ll walk with you right to the stage.”
   I stilled taking a couple of deep breaths, wanting to make him proud. Always wanting to please him. Loving him so desperately with every fiber of my being. Never coming close to imagining how badly he would break me at the end.
   • • •
   “Simone?” Ron my guitarist hissed bringing me and my thoughts back to the present.
   “Yeah, thanks.” Unable to help myself after that flashback my gaze traveled again to that corner, illuminated by the flickering hurricane candle in the center of the pub table. Long legs sprawled out in front of whoever sat there but the brim of a ball cap completely shadowed his features. It couldn’t really be him. My mind had to be playing tricks on me.
   Linc wasn’t the type of guy to slink around in some back corner. If he went to clubs at all anymore he would be there in the front row surrounded by security, crooking his finger at whatever babe he had chosen to spend the night
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   I ripped my gaze away from the phantom, shutting my mind to the delusion that my time with Linc represented and channeled all of my jumbled emotions into a song I had written way back when I used to believe in love.
   Believe in the promise of us
   Hearts as one love’s guarantee
   A bond so strong we both can trust
   To draw us close whatever may be
   I just want you to
   Take me
   And shape me
   Remake me
   Baby, come on and
   Save me.
   Lies between us in the dark
   Hearts divided you and me
   Ties all broken we’re apart
   Drifting on an empty sea
   Why can’t you just
   Take me
   And shape me
   Remake me
   Baby, reach out and
   Save me.
   I don’t need some perfect hero
   All I really want is you
   By my side today tomorrow
   Tell me that you want me, too
   Please come back and
   Take me
   And shape me
   Remake me
   I’m begging you to
   Save me.
   Chapter One
   * * *
   Linc
   The bar fell silent as she finished. A round serving tray clutched tight to her chest, the bleach blonde who had been waiting on me stood as motionless as the Hula girl statue that adorned my table. My eyes glistened from the same poignant ache she was trying to hug away. The patrons were mesmerized. Even the jaded bartenders paused to shake off the melancholy mood her lyrics invoked before returning to complete their drink orders. I found myself leaning forward as if to close the physical distance between us, my grip so hard on the table top that my knuckles had turned white.
   The song washed up a summer’s worth of heart crushing memories. Simone was still just as breathtakingly gorgeous and talented as ever. She epitomized perfection. Pitch. Range. Interpretation. Moves. Beauty.
   Unforgettable.
   Her caramel colored hair didn’t have quite as many sun streaked highlights as it had back when she’d been mine, nor was her tan as deep. I wanted to believe she wasn’t spending as much time sitting on the beach in a bikini mooning over some other guy out in the surf. But her olive toned skin was still sun kissed and her locks were still long, wavy and loose around her delicate shoulders. Her eyes were squeezed shut as if she weren’t prepared to let go of the past, our past, and her hands, the ones that used to caress me bringing both my body and my soul to life, remained tightly woven together around the mic.
   
 
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