When you're a twenty-year-old triple platinum singer you get an image.
Except mine was all wrong. On drugs; pregnant; fucking my manager.
But I wasn't; it was all lies. I was a good girl.
But now I'm done being the good girl, because it has gotten me nowhere.
I spent the last year in love with a guy who I was paying to fuck me.
A guy who fell in love with someone else.
But now I’m over it. Now it's about me.
If the world thinks I’m a bad girl, then hell, that’s what I’ll be.
I'll show them bad.
Let's find out how promiscuous I can be.
Something new...something different, I loved it! Promiscuous brings a new light on the New Adult world. Beth is a famous singer, trying to outrun the rumors that are always following her. Beth struggles to get what she wants and Ivan her manager wants to put her in her place and show her who is boss. Beth experiences an event that leaves her hollow, wanting to find whatever alcohol she can to numb it all away. Enter the mysterious, sexy man that gives Beth new light into her life. I have to say, this book sucked me in from the beginning. A one-sitter for sure! Emotions were raw and definitely felt when it came to Beth. So bad I wanted to reach in and help her up, forget the parts of her life that have pushed her down. I wanted her to see what was right in front of her, and who the better choice for a relationship was. There was some mystery in the book, and it literally took me till the end to figure it out...no easy way out here! I loved that because it made me want to keep reading! I just HAD to know the secret behind the mystery man!! Missy Johnson does a fantastic job of keeping the reader engaged and giving us a behind the scenes look at a Superstar's life...who knows why the Actor does drugs, who knows why the Rockstar acts out...maybe all along there's something in their life that has them running and wanting to hide from the reality of it! Can't wait to read book 3, Scandalous!
I was beginning to realize what this was: he wanted more of the party girl. He was here to see the Beth who stayed out all night drinking, and kissing random girls and making out with handsome men.
Not me. Well, not the real me, anyway.
I slipped a finger through the tie of my robe, letting it fall open. I arched my shoulders, letting the material float down my shoulders. Goosebumps hit my arms as I stood there confidently. Inside, I was a screaming mess.
What the hell am I doing? What if he touched me? What if I freaked out?
Sure, I'd had plenty of sex since the rape, but none sober. I hadn't let anyone touch me without being completely smashed first.
He stared at me for a moment, his eyes wandering over my curves as time seemed to freeze. I couldn't read his expression, but the longer he stood there, watching me, the more I began to panic. Without saying a thing, he bent down and retrieved the robe, threading my arms back
into it.
"I'm not here to fuck you, Beth." He spoke softly, his hands running over the soft silk of my robe, down my arms to my fingers. I jumped back, both relieved and confused.
Well, this is embarrassing.
Not me. Well, not the real me, anyway.
I slipped a finger through the tie of my robe, letting it fall open. I arched my shoulders, letting the material float down my shoulders. Goosebumps hit my arms as I stood there confidently. Inside, I was a screaming mess.
What the hell am I doing? What if he touched me? What if I freaked out?
Sure, I'd had plenty of sex since the rape, but none sober. I hadn't let anyone touch me without being completely smashed first.
He stared at me for a moment, his eyes wandering over my curves as time seemed to freeze. I couldn't read his expression, but the longer he stood there, watching me, the more I began to panic. Without saying a thing, he bent down and retrieved the robe, threading my arms back
into it.
"I'm not here to fuck you, Beth." He spoke softly, his hands running over the soft silk of my robe, down my arms to my fingers. I jumped back, both relieved and confused.
Well, this is embarrassing.