Book Review: Maid for the Rock Star

Title: Maid for the Rockstar
Author: Demelza Carlton
Amazon: Maid for the Rock Star -- $13.99

Jay is a rockstar whose band is on the verge of becoming extinct. When Jay buys a hotel room for a month to recuperate and think about what his next step will be, the first thing on his mind is sex with as many different girls as possible. That is, until he meets Audra, a broke meteorology graduate just trying to get a permanent position as a maid at the hotel to make ends meet until she (hopefully) gets a job in her chosen field. The two share a battle of sexual tension and wits as they finagle slutty coworkers, hellish cops, and the broken pieces of their pasts. In the end, what they both need is someone who understands, and they may have found each other at the perfect time.

Demelza Carlton spins a fantastically sexy scene in her book "Maid for the Rock Star." Her character Audra is 100% relatable as a broke single woman trying desperately to make a life for herself away from her oppressive family, and the mega rockstar Jay isn't at all like the leading men in the rockstar romance books he is forced to read. The mingling stories of good girl Audra and broken Jay are scintillating, and the not-quite-innuendo is off the charts in this sexy fantasy novel.

Be prepared to read this book from beginning to end in one sitting, because once you pick it up, it is impossible to put down.

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