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Synopsis:

Famous, confident, and an infamous panty dropper, Jett Montana has never met a girl who refused to sleep with him.

Heartbroken and hiding a devastating secret, Summer Evans is broke and looking for a summer job. When she lands one serving food on the set of LOVESTRUCK, she thinks her luck has finally change.

When their paths collide, Jett is mesmerized. Summer on the other hand, is less impressed.

Can Jett overcome his bad reputation to win Summer's heart or will her past prevent either of them from ever finding love?

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Chapter One

The music blared as I pulled my hat lower and leaned against the bar.

Lifting my drink to my lips, I sighed and let the cheap beer slide down my throat.

"Still good?"

I spun around to see Kasson with his arm draped over the shoulder of a cute blonde wearing a tiny white dress.

Nodding, I kept my gaze low. It wouldn't have been the first time that Kasson tried to hook up with some girl at the bar only to have her recognize me and scream my name at the top of her lungs.

He didn't get another word in before she pulled him back on to the dance floor.

Sighing, I tipped the cup back and finished the beer in a single swallow. I rarely went to a club or even a bar without the cloud of fame hanging over my head. I'd usually get away with it a few weeks before we officially started filming, but once my picture had been splashed across everything from blogs to the local newspapers, I was screwed.

"Want another?" asked the bartender.

"Ah, sure," I said, handing her the empty cup. "Tab is under Kasson Parker."

She nodded, filled a new cup, and slid it to me across the bar.

Turning around, I let my eyes scan the dance floor. There were your typical guys trying to score with any girl that would take them, then there were the groups of girls dancing in a small circle, and my personal favorites, the people who didn't care what anyone else thought and gyrated across the dance floor without any inhibitions.

As the music continued to blast from the speakers, the lights lowered and the DJ announced last call.

Groans from the dance floor quickly disappeared as Pharrell's latest track came on. My head began to bob as the track blared over the speakers, that's when I saw her. Dancing by herself in the middle of the dance floor, her long chestnut hair swayed as her hips hit every beat.

I felt a hand tug on my shoulder. "Wanna dance," a voice purred into my ear.

"I'm good," I said, not making eye contact and trying to keep my voice low.

She pulled on my arm. "Come on, don't you want to dance with me?"

"Just waiting on my girl," I lied.

"Ugh," she groaned and staggered away.

I turned my attention back to the girl. She continued to move her body in perfect rhythm to the song, which after seeing her black stilettos, was even more impressive. As I followed her long legs, I tried not to drool. She wore a short green skirt that hit the top of her tanned thighs without giving it all away. Her top hit just below her shoulders and fit snugly around her waist.

Most girls threw themselves at me, but I had a feeling she would be different. She had an inner confidence that I hadn't seen in a long time.

I slammed my beer and ordered one more just as the song was ending.

When I turned back around, my heart sunk. She was gone. The spot she had been dancing in had been filled in by a couple sucking face. Oh shit... That wasn't just any couple, it was Kasson and the girl in the white dress.

"Vodka tonic," a silky voice said next to me.

Glancing over my shoulder, my jaw dropped. The girl in the green skirt was standing a few inches away. Her face was even more perfect up close. High cheekbones, hazel eyes, and dimples on both sides of her cheeks.

"Make it two," I said, tugging on my hat, "on my tab."

"I don't need anyone to buy my drinks," she said, placing a twenty on the counter.

My cheeks turned a dark shade of red. If we hadn't been in the dark club, I would have been mortified.

"Nights almost over. You want to close out your tab?" she asked me.

I nodded. She printed the receipt and I signed Kasson's name and gave her a big tip. We always put drinks on Kasson's tab, that way people wouldn't see my name on my credit card and freak out.

With a beer in one hand and a vodka tonic in the other, I looked like a lush.

As if she could read my mind, she leaned over and asked, "Drink much?"

"I- I- I don't normally go out," I stammered. What the hell is wrong with me? I don't stammer!

I tipped the beer back and slammed it.

She scrunched up her nose and watched as I placed the empty cup on the bar.

"Isss thisss your girrrl?"

Turning around, I came face to face with the same girl that tried to hit on me before. She had clearly had a lot to drink since the last time she had tried to talk to me. 

"Ummm," I started to say, unsure of where to go next.

Before I knew it, the girl with the green skirt threw her arm over my shoulders and led me to the dance floor.

With our vodka and tonics still in hand, we stood awkwardly in between bodies moving to the music.

"You didn't tell me Jocelyn was after you," she said with a laugh.

I shrugged my shoulders.

"She always attacks fresh meat," she said, with a sarcastic eye roll.

"Did you just call me fresh meat?" I said, unable to keep the corners of my lips from twitching up into a smile.

She took a sip of her drink and tried to look at my face.

I turned slightly. It didn't matter if she was Sofia Vergara, I didn't want anyone to know my identity tonight.

"Secretive type, huh?" she asked as her hips started to sway as the opening bars of Despacito floated through the air.

I took a drink. "Something like that."

Unable to stop myself, I began to move to the music.

"Finish your drink and let's dance," she instructed. "It's my favorite song."

She didn't need to tell me twice as I threw the drink back and gulped it down. A piece of ice even hit me in the cheek as I finished it.

She giggled as she downed her drink a moment later.

Placing both of our drinks on a nearby barstool, she grabbed me by the hand and led me into the middle of the crowd.

Memorized by her hips, I almost forgot to start dancing, but after a few seconds, our bodies began to move in perfect rhythm.

She turned around and backed up, letting her head fall forward slightly.

As her ass moved back and forth in front of me, I had to do everything in my power to keep from grabbing her.

Deciding on a safer move, I went for her hand and spun her around. I couldn't explain it, but I wanted to just stare into her eyes for the rest of the night.

As the Justin Bieber and Daddy Yankee's voices blared out from the speakers I placed her hands on my shoulders and pulled her body in toward mine.

I had been with a lot of girls, but I don't think I had ever had a moment like this with any of them. We were perfectly in sync. My mind started to drift to other things that we would be perfectly in sync doing when a familiar voice interrupted my thoughts.

"Atta boy," shouted Kasson.

Looking up, my best friend and the girl he had been with earlier were dancing next to us.

"You're cute," the girl in his arms said, "why are you hiding behind that hat?"

Kasson started to protest, but it was too late. She reached forward and plucked it off the top of my head and placed it backward on hers.

Before her she even looked up, I knew it was too late. I only had a matter of seconds and it wouldn't be enough time.

Just as expected, she let out an ear-piercing shriek and screamed, "OH MY GOD! IT'S JETT MONTANA!"

P.S. I'm really like the cover, but it needs a little tweaking! Any suggestions?

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