Chastity Michaels doesn’t want to review the hottest new rock band, A Mythical Dilemma. When sexy and enigmatic Cyprian Agrios first crosses her path, they clash horribly. They don’t have a thing in common, but he becomes a challenge that’s all too exciting to ignore, especially when she has nothing else to do during the Christmas holiday.
After Cyprian helped save the world, his human bandmates weren’t quite sure what to do with that knowledge. The lead singer quit the band, leaving Cyprian to take over as frontman. A move that launches them from popularity overseas to breakout stardom in the U.S. The problem? His stage “prosthetics” aren’t fake at all. He’s really a satyr, and the more famous they become, the sooner his secret is bound to come out.
When an explosive accusation threatens to ruin his career a few days before the band’s big Christmas performance, Chastity finds herself compelled to help him through the PR nightmare. But does her assistance only make it worse when the gods of Olympus step in?
Most women wouldn't complain about being paid to observe attractive, sweaty men on a concert stage, but Chastity Michaels would have happily given up the assignment to anyone else. She crossed her arms, standing on the very edge of the crowd, just outside of the railing at the front of the stage. A security guard gave her a once-over before turning his bored expression toward the crowd. The small venue was standing room only and filling up fast. A woman nearby said something rude about her cutting ahead of them, and she briefly lifted her press badge so they could see she was there for a job, not enjoyment. Chastity didn't want to be there any more than the fans behind her wanted her there. Nevertheless, the complaints stopped, and the woman returned to vocally fantasizing about the band members in vivid detail that no one should have to hear spoken aloud.
Taking out her cell phone, Chastity checked the time. No opening acts were scheduled, which she considered a blessing, but for a band gaining massive popularity so fast, it surprised her. And if they didn't have an opener, shouldn't the band be on stage already? Chastity had better things to do than reviewing another mediocre rock band known for their wild theatrics, prosthetics, and sexually suggestive lyrics. She had been strong-armed into reviewing them in order to also get the assignment for a new stage production she'd been wanting to see that was opening here in Atlanta.
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