They call him a legend-one of the greatest guitarists of our time. The mighty Ace of Spades brought in to produce my album and save the day. Not only is he covered in tattoos. He's gorgeous, talented, and infuriatingly arrogant, even demanding I trust him. Trust him? I. Hate. Him. I'm a former child star turned rock princess, caught up in all kinds of bad press and scandal. I need to stay focused on my music and career. Not get distracted by his filthy mouth and piercing eyes. If only our chemistry wasn't off the charts. I can barely breathe when he's near. Time is ticking. Sooner than later, the chaos and mayhem of our lives will take over. Everything becomes messy. And tricky. Rock stars don't get happily ever afters...or do we?
