Nikki: I still left for Cali the night time of my graduation with nothing but a red boa, a set of strappy platinum heels, and my metallic eyeshadow from Sally Beauty Source. I sang for pennies on Hollywood Boulevard in my broke and eager days. Today at twenty-six, I’ve got even more Grammys than Madonna and a growing empire.

Fame was everything I expected and nothing that I ever wanted. At the end of the day I’m on my own, with an overbearing supervisor and security team as my only friends. I produced this existence, and about Silver Fox now I live in it alone.

When a stalker starts following me, as well as the paparazzi ambush me beyond a nightclub, I’m within my breaking point. That’s when Fox Lee appears-out of nowhere-tall and gorgeous with salt-and-pepper locks and a wicked smile.

Fox: Nikki Rippon may be the most fascinating man I’ve met in years, and I count Robert De Niro as a close friend. Let me save Nikki-and savor his cherry red lips. But I need to keep things cool and professional, also if he’s the smartest, funniest, and sexiest man in my connections list. He’s at least ten years too young for me personally, and he demands legal representation against the hellions taking advantage of him-not a sweetheart.

Contains mature themes.