Toot! Toot! (A Series of Romantic Mishaps, Mayhem, and Other Such Stuff) by V. A. Smith
Jack was the lead singer of the band The Wasted Chaos, and I was sure he’d be famous one day. The guy hasn’t made it yet, but he was getting there. I had a gut feeling that he was something special. How could he not be with those captivating blue eyes, raven hair, and his flawlessly sculpted features?
Women got weak at the knees when they saw him coming down the street, his 6′ 2″ figure swaying to the beat of the music in his earbuds, and his broad shoulders and washboard abs contracting with every stride.
Along with the tight black leather pants and combat boots he wore, his fishnet shirts were a signature part of his attire, adding to the allure of his secret persona. Unless he’d been doping, his physique could only have been achieved by extensive gym sessions, and I doubted that, given that he promoted maintaining a clean lifestyle and consuming a plant-based diet.