Rhythm Rider by Autumn Summers

Millie:
I’ve always had a thing for rockstars. One rockstar, in particular, Travis Matthews.
I’ve been going to his every show just hoping to get one night alone with him. I can’t help it that he haunts my dreams with that husky voice of his.
How am I supposed to stay away?
But my little slice of paradise was thrown right in my face and I was left with nothing more than the bittersweet crumbs. I
vowed off the rockstar but let’s face it, did I really expect to keep such a promise?
Because after all the talk of never listening to Travis Matthews – to never supporting him again – I was in New York, right in the mouth of the lion.
Would I get bit or run with the best of them?

Travis:
I’m starting to wonder why I go around and do all these shows. The girlfriend wants nothing but to leech off my fame and honestly, I’m so sick and tired of it. Time to let her go and find someone else.
Someone with blue eyes ready to set me on fire.
And I think maybe I found her and in the most unexpected way, too.
The night’s fire didn’t last long. It burned hotter than the sun before being snuffed out by my idiot band manager.
But mark my words, I’m not letting her be the girl who got away.