ON THE MAP (MILE HIGH STALLIONS #1) BY CHRISTINA HOVLAND – eBook Details Online
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- Authors: Christina Hovland
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- Genre: contemporary romance
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MAYA
“Hot damn, I’m back.” My great Sin City Time-Out had ended.
I flicked my wrist, popping on a dose of mascara for night number one
of the girls’ vacation. Hell, I may not have had the best track record with all
things Nevada, but if there was one tidbit I’d learned in life—it was to keep
trying until I got it right.
I did a lot of trying, since getting it right was more elusive than I’d ever
expected.
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Someday, I’d move up from being a backup singer to become an a-list
headliner, have my own manager, with a career that finally took off.
Someday, however, had yet to happen. No matter how hard I tried.
But I was in Vegas to push it forward.
Make it happen and have a kickass weekend of fun.
Tonight, I got to attend the engagement party for one of my childhood
friends. Bonus, one of his cousins was a big deal in the music industry and,
rumor had it, that cousin was slated to be at the party.
That was the main reason I’d broken my exile. Since my last Las Vegas
marriage that ended in divorce two years ago, I’d avoided this city.
But I’d done my time away, and now I was ready to roll. A brief ha-chacha dance was the only shimmy-hop my gold-sequined tube dress would
allow. Oh hells yes, I was ba-a-ack.
I was back, and I looked amazing, so I took that opportunity to prop my
cell on a nearby shelf and sing a few bars of Mariah Carey, ensuring I hit a
fantastic whistle note.
I checked the reel and then posted to my socials.
I wasn’t sure why I kept sending content online when the only ones who
interacted were my fellow back-up singers, friends, sisters, and… Mom.
Dad would’ve thrown me a like or two, but he didn’t do social media.
“I’m so glad you came home for this.” My friend Angela slipped into the
room beside me and peered into the mirror. She ran her fingernail along the
crease where her lips met in the middle so she could fix the lipstick smudge
without having to reapply the whole shebang. The shade of Heartbreak Pink
I’d snagged for her at an airport kiosk was the perfect complement to her
blond hair and blue eyes.
Angela would say her cheeks were too round, her ass too big, and her
skin too pale, but the entire package came together to create an innocent
schoolgirl look that was catnip to most members of the male species.
I often reminded her how amazing she was both aesthetically and, more
importantly, as a person.
“You know I couldn’t miss this,” I said.
Angela gave me a look like my martini was missing an olive. Short
explanation? The last two times I’d been home, I’d intentionally gotten
sloshed and unintentionally gotten married.
What could I say? I used to believe in love at first sight. Turned out that
I used to love the idea of love. But I stunk at the actual carry through. I’d
realized by this point that love had little to do with long-term relationships.
Not for me, anyway.
None of that mattered now, since I was here to make connections.
A connection.
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