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Less Than Conventional: Lust & Lyrics, #3
Less Than Conventional: Lust & Lyrics, #3
Less Than Conventional: Lust & Lyrics, #3
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Less Than Conventional: Lust & Lyrics, #3

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What is a girl to do when she's in love with four celebrities?
Less Than Conventional is the third and final book in a Contemporary Rockstar Reverse Harem Series from International Bestselling Author Hanleigh Bradley.

It might not be conventional, it might not even be normal, but it's exactly what Clover wants.
She refuses to choose. She doesn't want just one. She wants them all.
But when her parents and the band's fans find out about her unconventional relationship, what will her and her four celebrity boyfriends do?
Can their love win against the hate or will it all fall apart?

Less Than Conventional is the third and final book in a Complete Contemporary Rockstar Reverse Harem Series.

She refuses to choose. She doesn't want just one. She wants them all.

"Finally Clover and her guys have that ending that they deserve. It hasn't been an easy road but it was all worth it in the end."

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Release dateDec 24, 2019
ISBN9781393873150
Less Than Conventional: Lust & Lyrics, #3
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Hanleigh Bradley

British Author Hanleigh Bradley writes Contemporary Romance about British twenty somethings in London.

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    Less Than Conventional - Hanleigh Bradley

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    Lust & Lyrics – A Celebrity RH Trilogy

    His, His Or His?

    All Mine

    Less Than Conventional

    Lust & Lyrics

    Table of Contents

    RIGBY

    ZIGGY

    CLOVER

    JETT

    NASH

    CREED

    CRIMSON

    NASH

    CLOVER

    RIGBY

    JETT

    ZIGGY

    NONA

    CRIMSON

    CREED

    CLOVER

    RIGBY

    CREED

    NONA

    JETT

    NASH

    ZIGGY

    RIGBY

    CLOVER

    JETT

    NASH

    CLOVER

    CREED

    RIGBY

    CRIMSON

    CLOVER

    Preview of First Snow

    Preview of Cursed by the Crown

    THANK YOU!

    Hanleigh Bradley’s Newsletter

    About Hanleigh

    Hanleigh Bradley’s Books

    Dear Reader,

    Love doesn’t always come to us

    the way we want it to,

    but when it comes, we should

    definitely embrace it.

    Hanleigh

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    RIGBY

    I

    ’m willing to try, I remind myself as a sleeping Clover wraps herself around Ziggy.

    I struggle to control my expression, rein in my jealousy, but its near impossible. Every part of me wants to cross the room and pull my girl away from him.

    Except I have no more claim to her than he does. She’s no more my girl, than she is his.

    She mumbles something in her sleep but I’m too far away to hear.

    Standing to my feet, I approach the bed. Not because I want to pull them apart but because I want to hear her clearer.

    I hadn’t been aware that Clover talked in her sleep and the sudden realisation makes me see her slightly differently. The incredibly sexy woman before me is surprisingly cute.

    Sitting on the edge of the bed, in a hushed whisper I ask Ziggy if he heard what she said.

    But he doesn’t answer.

    He’s too busy straining to hear her again, his ear almost pressed to her lips.

    It’s almost ridiculous, the two of us sitting here, eagerly waiting to hear Clover sleep talk. My pride hopes that she’s dreaming of me and not one of the others, especially when I finally hear her words clearly.

    I think I love you.

    Ziggy pulls back, his eyes wide with surprise, taking in a huge breath of air. He glances towards me.

    Do you think she means…

    Normally if your girlfriend says that she loves someone in her sleep you can comfortably trust that she means you. With Clover there’s only a twenty-five percent chance that she means me.

    I don’t say anything. There’s no point.

    Instead, I move up the bed so that I’m leaning against the headboard next to Clover. Ziggy’s arm is wrapped around her and I try to tell myself that it doesn’t bother me, even though I know it does.

    Closing my eyes, I rest my head back.

    It’s been a bloody awful day and it’s not over yet. We have a lot to discuss. We need to work out how we can make this work.

    It doesn’t seem possible but I don’t think Clover is going to choose. It’s not like she ever told us she would though, so I can hardly get angry.

    Clover moves next to me and looking down at her, I see her nuzzling in closer to Ziggy, rubbing her nose along his neck like an adorable kitten.

    I’m tempted to leave the room.

    My self control is dwindling. I want to pull her away, throw Ziggy out of my room… anything, to get them away from each other.

    When her lips inch towards his, I’m barely breathing.

    Bloody hell! I can’t watch this.

    Her eyes still closed, she reaches up, her hands moving to Ziggy’s hair, pulling him closer.

    I find myself wondering if she even knows where she fucking is. She’s in my bloody room. She should be kissing me.

    Sucking in a breath, I’m staring at them horrified.

    I said I was willing to try, not that I was willing to watch them fuck. I’m not even convinced she’s fully awake. Surely if she was, she wouldn’t be doing this here…

    She turns towards me, her eyes hooded with lust and she offers me a smile before pulling me towards her.

    Kissing me, she takes me completely by surprise. Her lips are as soft as ever but she tastes slightly different.

    I can taste him on her and I don’t like it. Jealousy soars inside me but it’s not enough to make me pull away, instead I pull her closer.

    She’s straddling Ziggy while kissing me.

    It’s surreal and insane and it definitely doesn’t make sense, but I tell myself not to think about it. Nothing matters except her lips against mine.

    Let’s Try

    Written By Rigby

    Let’s give it a try

    Let’s give it a go

    Let’s do it again

    Until we get it right

    I’ll give you the world

    Just give me your heart

    I’ll make it okay

    So don’t leave again

    Let’s try to make this work

    Let’s try to love again

    Let’s try to not forget

    What we are to each other

    Let’s give it a try

    Let’s give it a go

    Let’s do it again

    Until we get it right

    I’ll give you my heart

    If you give me a smile

    I’ll make it okay

    So don’t leave again

    I want to try so don’t leave me again

    I want to try so don’t leave me again

    Don’t leave me again, I want to try

    I want to try so don’t leave me again

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    ZIGGY

    W

    atching her kiss Rigby, I can’t decide if I want to punch the git or just enjoy the moment. Clover’s hand is inching up my jeaned thigh and it’s hard to focus on anything else – even my jealousy – when she is this close.

    Fuck it, I say under my breath as I shrug my shoulders.

    Then I lean forward, coming behind her so I can kiss a trail along her neck.

    It doesn’t matter that they got her first so long as I get my share.

    My hands play with the hem of Clover’s top, slowly exposing the flesh beneath it. Breathless, Clover pulls back from Rigby, breaking their kiss. She leans her head against my shoulder, her back to my chest as she catches her breath.

    I continue my onslaught, kissing along her collarbone. Glancing at Rigby, I can’t actually believe we’re doing this. It’s so completely beyond normal. He doesn’t look phased in the slightest as he stares at Clover hungrily, eager for more.

    I’m impatient too.

    Lifting her top, I pull it over her head in one motion. My eyes linger on her breasts before moving up to her face so I can meet her eye, her head turned towards me.

    She looks perfect like this. Perfectly decadent. Cheeks tinted pink, her chest heaving in time with her unsteady breaths.

    Reaching for her, I pull her around so I can kiss her again. My kiss is dominant, demanding and consuming as I try to remove all trace of Rigby from her mouth, a primitive voice in the back of my mind laying claim to her over and over again.

    Rigby lets me, surprisingly. He doesn’t seem to be in a rush to take her back, even though I know he wants to. Instead, he’s lifting his t-shirt over his head and undoing his jeans. I try to ignore him, pretend he’s not here. That it’s just me and Clover – alone.

    My fingers curl around the clasp of her bra, releasing it. The straps fall to her elbows and I pull back to see her. I need to see her.

    Sitting there, her bra still covering her, just, her eyes bright with lust, I’ve never seen anything more enticing.

    She allows the bra to fall completely away, pushing it off the bed and I correct myself. If I thought she looked tempting a moment ago, it has nothing on the sight of her now.

    I practically pounce on her, scared that if I don’t, Rigby will. There’s no time to waste when there’s a queue of guys all wanting their fill of her.

    Pushing her back so she’s lying on the bed, I hover over her considering my options. I want to enjoy this, make it last.

    I take one of her pebbled nipples in my mouth and suck on it before nipping at it gently, my hand moving to her other breast, kneading it like dough.

    She moans and I almost want to brag to Rigby that I’m the one making her feel this good. But I’m not a complete shit, and perhaps more to the point, I don’t want to waste a second on Rigby when it could be spent ravishing Clover.

    I begin to move down her body, trailing kisses along her skin, hopefully marking her. I want the others to see where I’ve been, see what I’ve done, see that she’s mine.

    I hear a sigh behind me, Rigby’s patience thinning.

    Ziggy, needs to learn to share, Rigby says petulantly, as he moves up the bed so he can kiss Clover again.

    He’s naked and I need

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