Just for Now

She’s half my age. And my only hope of saving my tour. On top of all that, I don’t sleep with women who work for me, so I have no business entertaining fantasies of my new, ball-busting tour manager. But she’s smart. And sassy. And gorgeous. She’s only working for me temporarily—a fact she makes clear as often as possible. She’s on loan while her “real” band is on a break. So why should I deny myself the first woman I’ve wanted in far too long?