The smile painted across my face stretched wider as I hatched an idea. "Hey Nance!" I yelled into her ear, digging my fingers into her arm. "We should sneak backstage!"

A whole book of Roger Daltrey imagines, written by myself. This book is updated fairly frequently. Requests are open! ✨

After listening to the Who one night, Lena finds herself transported back to 1969. She also finds herself being the lover of Roger Daltrey and him being her lover. Will it last, or will someone come in between them? Read to find out!