"So what's your name, miss America?" He asked leaning his side against the chair, propping himself up with his arm. Oh god, his arm; tanned and toned. It took me a second to get it out. I'm sure he could feel how uncomfortable I was and I could tell he thought it was hilarious by the look of his crooked smile. "Um...
"You're scaring me.." I said with a heavy breath while he slowly backed me into the wall. He lifted my hand and kissed it like he's left an important piece onto my skin. "You're mine. Forever, and ever." he whispered. And with that he got up and walked away, like nothing even happened.
Young and reckless. A total player.A good for nothing. That's what they said about him. Were they right?
"Most important, be cautious of everything you do, one wrong step can cost a life. Your head must always be in the game. And one that's equally as important; don't disrespect any of us men. I will not hesitate to put you into your place. You will do what I ask of you."...
Where a naive girl with lots of baggage and a rockstar that can't seem to think of anyone but himself fall in love over the span of 24 hours
