Title: Wicked Innocence
Author: Missy Johnson
Publication Date: August 4, 2014
Genres: Contemporary, New Adult, Romance
Purchase: Amazon
Synopsis
Don’t let my petite and innocent appearance fool you, because I’m one person you don’t want to cross. I’m Micah, the youngest member of Resurrection…If only they knew how young. My fake ID says I’m twenty-one.
And I will be…in four years.
What can I say? I blossomed early. Home sucked, so I left, determined to do something with my life.
Landing the gig as lead vocalist in the band was a dream come true. I’ve worked hard to make something of myself and nothing is going to ruin that for me.
Then He showed up.
He’s hot as hell and so into me. But he’s also twenty-five.
I don’t want to lie to him, but if the truth comes out I’ll lose everything, including him.
Excerpt
He reached into his pocket and pulled out
his ipod. “Put on some music if you like.”
I took it, letting my fingers glide over
his. His eyes darted toward me briefly and my heart jumped. I quickly looked
down, busying myself with his music collection. I ran through artists until I
came across Severed.
Smiling, I clicked play.
“You have your own music in here,” I said
with a giggle.
He shrugged. “If I don’t appreciate it,
then why should I expect anyone else to?”
“I guess. I just think it’s cute. Like an
actor going to see themselves at the cinema.”
“You don’t think Nic Cage or Brad Pitt go
to the movies?” he asked in mock horror.
“I don’t know. I met Brad Pitt once in
Starbucks.”
He chuckled. “I can just imagine how that
went down.”
“What’s that supposed to mean?” I asked,
narrowing my eyes.
“Well, you were kind of freaked out when
you realized who I was. Meeting someone actually famous? You’d lose the plot,”
he laughed.
“Well, in my defense, I didn’t have posters
of Brad Pitt all over my walls—” I shut my mouth, but it was too late. No, no,
no…
“You had posters of me on your walls?” he
repeated, amused. “Micah, that is adorable.”
“Shut up,” I mumbled, coving my face with
my hands. He chuckled loudly next to me, clearly not ready to let this go. “No!
No laughing. Just shut up and drive.”
Teasers
About Missy Johnson
Missy lives in a small town in Central Victoria with her husband, and her confused pets (a dog who think she’s a cat, a cat who thinks he’s a dog…you get the picture).When she’s not writing, she can usually be found looking for something to read.
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