Private Dancer

A steamy rock star romance.

Hannah
When I envisioned my life at age thirty, I thought I'd be married with a couple of kids, working in the family bakery alongside my mom and sisters.
My dreams died the day I buried my mother. She succumbed to a broken heart less than a month after my father passed away, leaving me to care for an autistic sister and a twenty-year-old wild child.
I was desperate and broke.
Five years later, and I'm still dancing six nights a week at a seedy club, taking my clothes off for money.
I never should've taken the job at the rock star's party.
Now I'm stranded on his yacht.

Miles
I'm at a crossroads in my life.
I have twenty-four number one hits, five Grammys, and more than enough money to live in luxury for the rest of my days.
At forty-five, I've accomplished all of my goals.
I never should've agreed to the party on my boat.
But my drummer guilted me into it.
I hate whores. That includes strippers. Any woman who uses her body to make money.
Now I'm stranded on my yacht with one.