Idol ARC onlyLittle did he know when he woke up this morning that a short redhead would destroy his perfect, Maserati driving world.Those were the first words I said when I set eyes on the hot-as-sin rock star's long, wide…car. It was beautiful. Hunter Six was gorgeous. He may be rich, famous, and one of the most talented singers of this century, but that didn't mean he could get away with what he did to my mom.Willa Jones just played you, bro.That's what my brother said to me after a beautiful redhead ripped apart my life with a little piece of chalk. Let me preface that with a fact: The image she drew of a specific part of my body was a whole lot bigger in real life. Despite her ridiculously inaccurate depiction of me, she tricked me into taking my picture. My days of living in obscurity, taking a break from the rock-star life, were numbered, destroyed by a fiery redhead.When she finally threw the chalk to the ground and left, I watched a particular part of her body sashay away and knew I'd never get her out of my head.

Win a Date with a Billionaire! Everyone wanted me to enter the contest. The reason I shouldn't? I was a walking, talking, dating disaster. My name's Marika. I ran a coffee shop in a small town. Things were fine until that fancy resort, The Blue Spot, that catered to the wealthy moved in down the road. They stole all my customers with their fancy coffee shop open to the public. How could I compete with the rich and powerful? Perhaps if I entered their Win a Date with a Billionaire contest, I could win enough money to help my business. I wouldn't tell them about my horrible dating history or especially about that one guy who ended up in the hospital. They didn't need to know that, did they? As a VidTube star, most people had heard of me. I was Jokin' James. Everyone except the woman I was falling for, Marika. I had been coming by her coffee shop for almost a year, but she had no idea who I was or that my brother owned the resort that was stealing her customers. We were friends, but I wanted more. I was all ready to ask her out when she entered the contest my brother was running. Not only that, but the resort wanted me to be a part of the contest. Now she would discover that my family owned The Blue Spot. And worst of all, that I wasn't from that small town at all. That I was a celebrity billionaire.

ARC for Readers.A movie star moves next door. A disabled veteran minds his own business watching a rather loud *ahem* movie in his bedroom. What happens when she gets fed up with the noise by breaking into his place only to discover him in his birthday suit?Hi. I'm Niki Sargeant. The actress mentioned above. No, that's not a movie pitch I plan to show producers. It's my life.I recently became Hollywood's it-girl and moved into a swanky condo. When I hear a woman screaming rather loudly from my new neighbor's home, I'm concerned. Breaking into his condo seems like a good idea at the time, at least that's what my friends tell me. I realize it's a mistake once he appears in the living room with no clothes on.Yet, I can't keep my eyes off him.Did Niki say she broke into my place over concern about a woman screaming? Let me tell you the truth.I'm Tucker Six, former Marine, the current head of a tech firm, and a mysterious loner. Maybe not a loner or mysterious but I am where it counts.Wait, that didn't come out right. Let's start over.There is only one reason Niki broke into my home, my body.I won't lie. I'm cut and the coolest person within a five-mile radius.I can't blame Niki for wanting me. But I have a problem. She obviously wants me for my body but I wanted her heart.