Zamir rolled his eyes, "That's not my fault. I didn't ask them to have a crush on me."
The gorgeous girl beside him scoffed, "Have you seen yourself? It's impossible for a girl not to like that face of yours."
Zamir chuckled, "Sounds like you know a little something about it."
Melanie wished she didn't. "It's a real inconvenience. You bat those long eyelashes of yours and give that smoldering look and female minds everywhere turn into goo."
"I didn't hear you complaining last night." Zamir taunted with a wink. "Besides, what about you?"
"What about me?"
"You're not easy to ignore. That skin, those eyes, and that arse. All I'm saying is there are three women that come to a man's mind when someone asks him who's beautiful - Beyoncé, Rihanna, and you."
Zamir Kalif is too good looking for his own good and he can sing like no other. Melanie Ortega is a shy girl turned sexy performer. The two have a lot in common outside as well as inside of the bedroom. Honestly, they couldn't be more perfect for each other. Except for one tiny little problem. Zamir Kalif is a taken man.
Will Melanie get her Hollywood love or will her heart get crushed?