Jessiah is a make-up artist aspiring to break into the modeling and beauty industry. She moves to LA when she lands a job at one of the biggest production companies in Hollywood.
On her first week on the job, she meets Jenson, a wealthy actor with a dark secret only a privileged few know about.

. . . EXCERPT . . .

"Dollface," he murmured with a coy smile. He snickered when she only stared, then pulled her in to hug her again.  "You're like an antidepressant, in human form."

The utter surprise paused her breaths. She couldn't pull away. Her heartbeat only sped up when his embrace tightened. His warm face pressed onto her cheek, his hand lightly squeezing her hip.

His beard scraped her skin, his thighs touched hers, and he was almost kissing her neck. Her loud thoughts became disturbing. Her breathing grew shallow as his calm breaths kept her skin warm. Moments like this only worsened her intense attraction to him. The flirty jokes, small smiles, his furtive glances, and his unusually sweet gestures lately...

Heck. She was in deep trouble.

He shouldn't be here. Drunk and all alone with her. He pulled away to stare at her face again, his skin glossy, his lips pouting.  "Why can't you just stay?"