It was supposed to be a normal job. Another tour with another superficial singer.

 

But the first time I put my hand on her lower back, it was over. Leave it to a five foot nothing, blonde haired, blue eyed pop princess to knock me on my ass.

 

I’m not the only one who wants her though. But in the end, I’ll be the only one who gets all of her. Because while everyone else is screaming her name, she’s moaning mine.

pop star

forbidden

forced proximity

romantic suspense

bodyguard romance

This book and series contains adult situations and content that some readers may consider sensitive, including but not limited to: on and off page violence / abuse.

Guarding Her Series