Elliot Winslet West, a 19-year-old B-list celebrity and nepo baby, finds himself thrust into the spotlight after joining a popular series. During an interview with his co-stars, he learns that fans have been shipping him with his on-screen counterpart, Theo Allen Hex. Dumbfounded and disgusted, Elliot doesn't know what to say-until Theo, always professional, smoothly answers the question for him. Theo, also 19, is a talented actor who's been in the industry long enough to handle his public image and damage control with ease. Unlike Elliot, who's used to privilege and being pampered, Theo's hardworking and humble. Forced to act together, their personalities clash, but as they spend more time building on-screen chemistry, they begin to feel a connection off-screen as well. As the world watches, Elliot and Theo must navigate their growing attraction amidst the pressure of their roles, their fans, and their own complicated feelings. -Smut included-

AN MXM ROMANCE NOVEL HIS LISCIHKA "I've been married to a woman for 18 years, I-I wouldn't know the first thing about being with a man," I admitted while feeling Ivan's hands making their way under my chin. "I'll teach you, just don't leave me, Oliver," Ivan consoled his voice sounding so gentle yet longing that it drew me in. "This isn't right, Ivan," I muttered positioning my hands on his bare chest. "Why?" Ivan rasped resting his right hand on my waist. "Because... I'm a man, I'm older than you and I have a daughter-" "Why are you making excuses, Doctor?" he growled. "I've never done something like this before Ivan," "As I've said lemme teach you," and with that Ivan gently pressed his lips against mine. His soft lips against mine drew me into an emotion, a feeling I've tried so hard to ignore. His right hand glided down to my ass gripping it hard causing me to groan at such a sensation. "I want to taste your dick, Doctor," he whispered, his baritone singing in my ear. "Ivan," I mumbled breathlessly. "You will let me? Right?" he questioned sinking onto his knees. Oh, God. I gulped as I stared down at the dominating man who kneeled before me. His gorgeous green eyes stared at me while his hands made their way to my zipper. "Ivan," I warned again. "Dah, Lisichka?"