He is a Hollywood superstar and she is the girl next door. Being one of the Hollywood celebrities, I know the film industry like the back of my hand. But, if I want to stay at the top of the cinematic Olympus, I need to end the playboy image. No more headline-grabbing tabloids, no more parties, no more one-night stands. My latest blockbuster is being filmed on the coast of Maine, and I'm determined to stay out of trouble. However, the moment fate brings me together with Lana Kelly, trouble itself finds me. The girl doesn’t recognize me, and she’s never even heard of Matt Easton. And my million dollar smile doesn't work on her. My pride is hurt, and I know I should stay away from Lana. And then I find out that we are neighbors, and I realize that I’m in trouble. I can't resist the temptation ten yards away. Her mouth is just made to give pleasure, and her legs will look great on my waist. Lana is as beautiful as a movie star, and her body is designed to be mine. Getting Lana Kelly into bed turned out to be more difficult than I thought. She's not interested in the glitz and pathos of Hollywood, but I'm determined to prove that the best place in the world is on my arm on the red carpet. I could have any woman in the world, but I only want the girl next door.