Fangirl Confessions

I make people uncomfortable. My big mouth has gotten me in trouble more than once, and this comic convention proves to be no different. When I go through security, I get the grumpiest guard on dutynever mind the fact that he's the hottest man I've ever seen.He immediately becomes the villain of my fantasies. I hate him, and it's obvious he's no fan of mine either. Every time we cross paths, sparks fly. But the shit hits the fan when I accidentally cause an incident, punch said guard in the face, and get kicked out of the convention.Regret gives way to determination when I sign up for self-defense classes with a personal trainer. I refuse to be vulnerable again. But when I walk into the gym, I can't believe my luck.My new trainer is the bodyguard who got me kicked out of the convention. Anger and attraction make for some spectacular fireworks, but someone is bound to get burned.

I call out director John Martigan in front of hundreds of fans-and the author of the books he butchered. What is supposed to be an innocent question during the Space Vendetta panel at Philly Comic Convention turns into an international fandom incident. Whoops.Being led out of the panel by security isn't my finest moment. But when they drag me into a windowless room and leave me there, I panic.Then Martigan waltzes in and puts me on the spot.He is Hollywood's hottest director. Literally. Barely forty years old, he's been named the hottest celebrity bachelor twice and has been at the top of his game for the past decade. I've had a crush on him from day one, but he doesn't need to know that.When he makes me an enticing offer instead of having me banned from all fandom conventions until the end of time, I hesitate. There's always a catch, and I certainly won't let him take advantage of me-even if part of me wants him to. Kirsten S. Blacketer is a multi-published indie author of both historical and contemporary romance. When she's not writing, she homeschools her two children and enjoys time with her family. In those moments of freedom, she devours romance novels while sipping a glass of wine. Age has only shown her that writing villains can be just as fun as heroes. Her next life goals are to write a New York Times Bestseller and one day have Adam Driver play a starring role in a film version of one of her books. A girl can dream, right?