For one wild night I gave the rockstar everything . Now he’s searching for me and I’m right under his nose working on his tour. Oh and I’m pregnant. Secret number one: I ran away from home to work as a roadie on the rockstar’s tour. I’m all alone in the world but trust me—it’s better this way. Secret number two: when one night I find a dropped VIP pass instead of handing it in I do something bad. I use it to meet the man I’ve been crushing on for months. The older wilder rockstar. Secret number three: he doesn’t just smile with me and take a selfie. No—this man stares like he’s never seen anyone so fascinating. And when he takes me to his hotel suite for some private time I go happily. Giddily . Haven’t I earned one reckless night? The rockstar doesn’t know who I really am. Doesn’t realize that I’m working on his tour unloading trucks at each venue and getting covered in grime. And when he starts dedicating songs to the be