Rock Star's Girl (A Hollywood Dating Story #1) - Jennifer Farwell Page 0,80
to have her consider renting an apartment in the Hollywood Hills, where she could write while looking out at her favorite view of the city, every day.
When she’d mentioned the idea to Shelby, her best friend had immediately asked if she wanted a roommate. Emily knew it was a good idea. Shelby would keep her from working too hard and would make sure she got out and enjoyed life as often as she should. Within a few weeks, they’d found their perfect new home.
Shelby opened one of the boxes on the floor and started rummaging through it. “Time to celebrate,” she declared, pulling out a corkscrew.
Emily grinned. “Already? It’s two o’clock in the afternoon.”
“Maybe, but it’s not every day someone partners with Wally Hood and becomes the world’s most-visited online fashion site. You’ve been holding out on the celebrations for a few weeks. No more stalling.” Shelby got to her feet and headed toward the kitchen.
She re-appeared in the doorway to the living room a few minutes later, holding two wine glasses filled with merlot. After handing Emily one of the glasses, she set the other one down on the table.
“Is that thing plugged in?” she asked, gesturing to the TV. She looked around the room for the TV remote.
“What do you want to watch?” Emily asked. “No soap operas while I’m in the room, remember? That’s my only rule about living together.”
“No soaps,” Shelby promised. “I thought you might want to catch Tinseltown Buzz. Didn’t they interview you at Reach Out ‘N’ Rescue?”
Emily spotted the remote on top of a nearby box and reached over to pick it up. She handed it to Shelby. “I’ll pass on that. I think I’ve had enough of hearing other people’s accounts of my life for the rest of all-time.”
Shelby laughed and started flipping through the channels. Taking a sip from her glass, Emily walked back over to the window, smiling as she looked out over the city below.
Emily’s story isn’t over yet! Get the scoop on the new man in her life and if she finds her romantic happily ever after in Hiding Out in Hollywood, available now. Here’s a preview.
After her very public romance with superstar singer Cory Sampson nearly cost Emily Watts her career, she’s thrilled to be bouncing back with a new fashion column for the nation’s top entertainment website. More than that, she’s happy to be out of the media spotlight and is determined to never make tabloid headlines again. So when her new yoga classmate, Raine Kingston, wants to see Emily outside of class, she isn’t sure what to do. Raine is funny, madly attractive, and he’s one of the most charming men Emily has ever met. He’s also a sought-after actor who tops Hollywood’s A-list, and Emily knows being seen with him will destroy the privacy she’s worked so hard to get back.
She can’t deny their connection, though, and Raine is willing to spend time together in places they won’t be seen. Just when Emily is on top of the world with her new romance, her past finds its way back into the headlines, thanks to a music partnership between Cory and indie band guitarist Jesse Cinder, someone Emily counts among her enemies. With all eyes back on her, it gets harder to keep her dates with Raine a secret, and Emily is forced to choose: stay with Raine, who makes her the happiest she’s ever been, and have her life back in the headlines, or give up the best relationship she’s ever had to keep the privacy and normal life she craves.
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A scene from Chapter Three
“Good morning, Miss Emily,” she heard Raine say.
Damn him. Now she had to look at him again.
She turned her head in his direction, watching as he sat down on his mat. She’d only planned on glancing at him for a second or two—long enough to be polite—but his gaze locked with hers. It was as though he had some sort of magnetic pull over her, because she was finding it incredibly difficult to look away.
Raine’s sleeveless purple jersey shirt showed off his tanned and muscular arms. The hint of stubble on his chin told her he hadn’t bothered with shaving yet today, even though he was almost