Ian Drake, one of the genius twin guitarists of Darkest Days, is known for his brilliant green eyes, his sly grins, and his mischievous flirting.
I shouldn’t take him seriously when he flirts with me. But there’s something about the way he looks at me. Like I’m the only one who sees past his cheery facade. Like I’m the only one who really sees him.
Ian says I’m special. He says I’m not like the others. He showers me with pretty words, just as he fills me with naughty desires.
Everyone knows rock stars like Ian don’t do commitments. This is just physical. Just fun. I’m going in with my eyes wide open.
Because there’s a secret he’s not telling me. And why would he? We’re just having a fling.
I told myself I wouldn’t let Ian break my heart.
But I’m dangerously close to falling for a playboy rock star.