Sweet Shots

**Alternate Cover and Interior**

When the cameras stop rolling, the real tension begins.

Mikah
I built my brand on mystery.
No face. No drama. No attachments.
Then someone hacks my accounts and drains every dollar I've saved.
Now I'm desperate.
When a fan offers to pay me and my arrogant, music-blasting, too-hot-for-his-own-good neighbor Dominic Blake one hundred thousand dollars to film together, I should say no.
I hate him.
He's loud. Cocky. And apparently my biggest competition in the adult world.
But I need the money.
And if I have to let him touch me to get it?
Fine.
It's just a job.
Right?

Dominic
I don't work with people I don't trust.
And I definitely don't work with my uptight, judgmental neighbor.
But when I find out Mikah's hiding something-and pretending he doesn't watch my content-I can't resist pushing his buttons.
He wants the money.
I want control.
Two videos. One deal. Zero boundaries.
The problem?
The more we blur the line between performance and reality, the harder it gets to tell what's fake.
And if we aren't careful, we won't just risk our reputations-
We'll lose the one thing neither of us ever planned to give.
Our hearts.