Free Rocked Parts 1-4 Box Set: A New Adult Rockstar Romance (Billionaire's Obsession Book 124) by Bella Love-Wins, Bella Wild

shoulder, or trace a tender path down her back.
    “Johnny, are you even listening?” Kevin interjected.
    “Yes. Of course,” I answered.
    “Mr. Venom, what are your thoughts on all this?” the agent asked.
    I sat up slightly when Amanda also turned to me.
    “I don’t know. Isn’t this part of the life? Crazed fans who promise to do unpredictable and disturbing things?”
    Agent Carlson nodded slowly, as if trying to assess me. “Sure. It’s common. Celebrities often end up with overly obsessed fans. Some of these fans escalate, and their behaviors cross into stalker territory. Most of the time, it’s harmless. But these messages you’ve been receiving are more sinister than your average super-fan. Have you seen all these posts?”
    I nodded. “Some of them. Kevin showed me.”
    “Then you understand how much you, your staff and fans are exposed, correct?”
    “Maybe I haven’t seen everything. Can you tell me more about it?”
    “Definitely. The FBI generally only gets involved in these cases this when there is a threat of violence that has a reasonable possibility of being carried out. To be perfectly clear, these are some of the worst ones we’ve documented in a while.”
    He rummaged through some paperwork in his briefcase, and pulled out a few sheets of paper.
    “In this one,” he started, scanning the first sheet, “the person has gone on for three paragraphs about your veins, wanting to taste the blood running through them. And here, the person mentions visiting you at home. They suggest they have slept in your bed before, and look forward to doing it again. Another talks about—I’ll leave that one out. Suffice it to say, it’s a gruesome description of what they would do with…um…certain body parts, which they would remove from your body and keep with them at all times.”
    This was all news to me. This was not good. And I just pulled Amanda in the middle of what felt like an episode of that FBI crime show on TV. Shit.
    Agent Carlson did not stop there. It got worse in a hurry. “And this one, it appears to originate from the same unsub. Unknown subject is what I mean. It talks about wanting the connection between the two of you to be so strong that it blows up the stage during an upcoming performance. It goes so far as to lay out how in the right conditions, and with the right device, you can both die in the flames. And not just the two of you. This individual wants to make it so they can take all your true fans at the event with you. The unsub fantasizes about all of you, together forever on the other side. And they mentioned your late parents as well.”
    “Wait. What?” An unexpected chill went up my spine at the mention of my parents. I instantly straightened in my seat. “I didn’t know about those!”

Chapter Eight
    Johnny
     
    Amanda and Agent Carlson shot glances over to Kevin. He looked down at the floor, and then returned their gazes.
    “Okay. So I didn’t show him all the messages,” he confessed. “He didn’t need the extra stress. What good would it have done, except have him more wound up than he already is?”
    “Jesus, Kevin. People are talking about my parents? They want to eat my blood and blow us up at a concert, and you didn’t think to tell me?”
    I stood up. My anxiety level had gone through the roof. I needed to move around. Or punch something.
    “I didn’t want you to get sidetracked, Johnny,” he explained. “And cancelling the tour was out of the question. I told you the threats were serious and that’s all you needed to know. And look, that’s why I hired Amanda on the spot. Now that Agent Carlson is here, you don’t need to worry. Amanda and the team she puts together can focus on protecting you, and Agent Carlson can get to the bottom of who’s making these threats.”
    I paced around beside the coffee table. “How? How exactly are they going to do that?”
    That’s when Amanda added to the conversation. “We’re working out these