Rock Star by Jessa James

A bad boy rockstar needs a fake girlfriend… and u2028Not a girl to fall in love with him when the cameras fall away… and u2028 and u2028 and u2028 When I walked into the party that night, I was worried about my black minidress being too short… I never realized that I was going to meet him. and u2028 and u2028 and u2028Rhys Grant, lead singer of Misery, one of the hottest bands on the freaking planet. and u2028 and u2028 and u2028Rhys isn’t just any tanned, muscular bad boy dripping with sex appeal. He’s so hot he’s practically Adonis himself. … and the way he sings… he owns that stage. and u2028 and u2028 and u2028 And he’s interested in me. and u2028 and u2028 and u2028Well, okay, fake interested. He needs a sweet girl on his arm for the cameras, to smile and look like he’s settled down. Public Relations 101. I just happen to be in the right place at the right time. Right in the middle of that party, pulling down that mini skirt and feeling so out of place. and u2028 and u2028 Of course I said yes! How could I ever say no? But the more I find out about Rhys, the more I see the man behind the microphone and tabloids. and u2028 and u2028 and u2028I don’t want to be one of a thousand screaming fans. When he kisses me, when he touches me… suddenly I want to be his one and only. and u2028 and u2028Paparazzi, crazed band managers, overdoses… Rhys’ lifestyle will either drive me away forever or ruin me for all other men. and u2028 and u2028 But one thing’s for sure… he’s going to rock me to my core.