After pursuing my big break in Hollywood for more than a decade, I've finally landed the role of a lifetime. The only downside--it happened just as sweet, gorgeous Lorenzo and I were taking the first tentative steps from friendship to so much more. Our brand-new relationship barely had a chance to get off the ground, and now the pressures of my new-found success are coming at us from every angle. Can I really have it all? Or will chasing fame and fortune end up costing me the man of my dreams?