
This is a fresh perspective on the rock star romance trope. I have the stretch marks on my cheeks as proof. With a clever story, witty dialog, and winsome characters, I had a perma-smile on my face the entire time I was reading. It exceeded my expectations on every level. I just finished Managed and I swear I want to start over and read it again. And I just might be the only one who can melt the ice around his heart. Because the real man beneath those perfect suits and that cool façade just might be the best thing that’s ever happened to me. If I accept his proposal, I leave myself open to falling for the one man I can’t manage. But the biggest surprise? He wants me too. I thought I’d give him hell for one, long flight. He’s a legend in his own right, the manager of the biggest rock band in the world, and an arrogant ass who looks down his nose at me.


Gabriel Scott: handsome as sin, cold as ice. I thought I’d hit the jackpot when I was upgraded to first class on my flight to London. Me: the ordinary girl with a big mouth against Him: the sexy bastard with a big.ego. Published by Plain Jane Books on November 14, 2016
