He doesn't touch anyone. Until her.
Summer's spent years touching herself to the sound of Emit's voice.
Now he's whispering her name in the dark.
He's the rock star with dancer's hips, a voice like sex and salvation, and a reputation for keeping his distance. No hookups. No drama. No exceptions.
But that night, something shifts.
He sees her—the quiet girl in overalls who's been watching him from the shadows, aching for every note, every move, every second of his attention. And after one electric show, he finally gives in. Pulls her into a dark room. Says her name like it's the only word he remembers.
What follows is raw, messy, unforgettable.
One night. One room. One chance to be unraveled by the man she was never supposed to touch.
If she goes back, it's not just sex.
It's surrender.
Backstage is a super-steamy erotic short packed with backstage heat, slow seduction, dirty mouths, and a reclusive rock god who turns to fire when he finally breaks.
