Gabriella
When I came home to help keep my mother's cleaning business afloat after she became ill, I had no idea what I was getting myself into. Nothing prepared me for him. Jameson Hughes. I knew who he was. Everyone did. The hotshot music producer who had landed my favorite rock band, Rebellious Dynasty, when I was a teenager. I had stalked him back then almost as much as I followed the band. While others were mooning over the rockstars, I was stuck on their producer with his piercing, dark eyes, strong jawline, and a mouth I wanted to explore with my own. A man I desired even more now, even though I shouldn't. I was there to help my mother, and then I was going back to New York... wasn't I?
Jameson
From the moment I saw Gabriella Reyes, I wanted her. I craved her like no other. Her wide, innocent eyes and luscious curves drew me in, while her beautiful voice had me clinging to every lyric she sang. As owner of a multi-billion dollar recording studio, I should have been fighting to get her to sign with me, but instead I found I wanted to keep her all to myself. The more I got to know her, one thing became clear. She was made for me, my favorite melody, and I wasn't letting her go.