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CROSSFADE is Book 2 in the Lyrical Romance Duet — a rockstar, love triangle (ish?), second-chance romance where if Meg Hannah isn’t falling down, she’s falling in love… again.
Falling for a rockstar is easy. Letting him love the real you? Not so much.
CROSSFADE is Book 2 in the Lyrical Romance Duet — a steamy, second-chance rockstar romance where the love triangle might be evolving into something with way more angles.
I’m currently sleeping with a rockstar.
Ian Reilly is sexy, talented, younger than me, and somehow into every messy inch of my life—which would be amazing if I weren’t actively hiding the messiest parts. Right now, he gets the fun version of me. The flirty one. The Meg who rolls out of his bed tangled in sheets and orgasms, not the one carrying a lifetime of emotional debris and a complicated family history.
I should tell him about my mom. About my fears. About why I sometimes pull away right when things get good. But that would mean risking it all—and I’ve already crashed and burned once.
So instead, I lean on Jake. My best friend. My emotional backup plan. He knows the worst of it and never flinches. He’s safe. He’s married. He’s not a threat... probably. And Ian doesn’t need to worry about him. Probably.
But now the lines are blurring. I don't know what to trust, my heart, my head or my gut? The past is bleeding into the present. And the longer I delay being real with Ian, the more I wonder if I’m sabotaging this on purpose.
Because falling in lust? Easy.
Falling in love and staying there? That’s where I break things.
CROSSFADE is Book 2 in the Lyrical Romance Duet — a rockstar, love triangle (ish?), second-chance romance where if Meg Hannah isn’t falling down, she’s falling in love… again.
Falling for a rockstar is easy. Letting him love the real you? Not so much.
CROSSFADE is Book 2 in the Lyrical Romance Duet — a steamy, second-chance rockstar romance where the love triangle might be evolving into something with way more angles.
I’m currently sleeping with a rockstar.
Ian Reilly is sexy, talented, younger than me, and somehow into every messy inch of my life—which would be amazing if I weren’t actively hiding the messiest parts. Right now, he gets the fun version of me. The flirty one. The Meg who rolls out of his bed tangled in sheets and orgasms, not the one carrying a lifetime of emotional debris and a complicated family history.
I should tell him about my mom. About my fears. About why I sometimes pull away right when things get good. But that would mean risking it all—and I’ve already crashed and burned once.
So instead, I lean on Jake. My best friend. My emotional backup plan. He knows the worst of it and never flinches. He’s safe. He’s married. He’s not a threat... probably. And Ian doesn’t need to worry about him. Probably.
But now the lines are blurring. I don't know what to trust, my heart, my head or my gut? The past is bleeding into the present. And the longer I delay being real with Ian, the more I wonder if I’m sabotaging this on purpose.
Because falling in lust? Easy.
Falling in love and staying there? That’s where I break things.