A Ghost Light is a light left on a stage in an otherwise darkened theatre. Standing alone, it offers light to the last ones there and the first to arrive. Casting a glow to light the way for the brave souls who venture into the dark void of the empty house, illuminating a few vacant seats, and showing you the stairs for safe passage down and out.
He's a big time movie star, landing role after role, always playing the good guy, the hero, the one left standing, and is a reluctant role model for many because of this, but he feels alone. Alone on a darkened stage, just waiting for some trap door to open and let him out of the spotlight for just a second.
She's the somewhat mousy writer who wrote the book, the book that was so successful it is being turned into a TV series, which she has also been asked to write, and may just have a starring role in, to boot. But she used a false name on the title for a reason, she doesn't like all of the attention, the only way she was brave enough in the first place was to become her own ghost writer.
Trying to get a bit of a freer schedule, James Nelson takes this job without much research, not thinking he might be also taking on the handful of a writer and costar he gained in the process, not to mention what is left unspoken between them.
Trying to find spare time just became a realization that time isn't what matters, it's what you occupy it with.
Kendall has always lived a quiet life in a small town in Illinois with her family, friends, and boyfriend Jordan. Her life had been mostly happy other than when her best friend moved away when she was 10. It took her years to get over that loss. Then several years later, tragedy struck when her father passed away suddenly and Kendall was forced to move with her mom closer to Chicago where she could find a job to support the two of them. Little does Kendall know that she is in for the surprise of a lifetime.
From the book....
As he catches up to me, he grabs my arm swings me around and with one swift movement he ushers me into a nearby empty classroom with the lights off. He cages me in against the wall. His close proximity is making me dizzy and my mind is thinking very dirty thoughts. Wait no. I can't think like that anymore.
"Kendall." He says hungrily.
"You are mine and only mine. You drive me wild and no one else can have you." He says as he attacks my lips.
It feels so amazing I can't help but kiss him back. I run my hands through his beautiful hair and he groans into the kiss. Man I don't want this to ever end. I feel drunk on him. I don't think I can let him go. He stops suddenly to finish his thoughts.
"No one can make you feel like this. Or kiss you here...." He says as he kisses down my neck.
I moan and he smirks pulling his face impossibly close to mine. "..or touch you." He says as he takes his hand and brushes it lightly down my arm and he snakes it back around my back pulling me even closer if that is possible. He finally stops at my ass which he squeezes delightfully and I hum in response.
Warning: Contains graphic sexual content. Read at your own discretion. You will not be warned ahead of time. This is your only warning.