Twenty-six-year-old Gaby Barreto might be a lot of things (loyal, sarcastic, one of the guys and a pain in the butt depending on which family member you ask), but dumb isn´t one of them. When her twin brother invites her to go on tour as his band´s merch girl, she isn´t exactly screaming at the top of her lungs with joy.
With no job opportunities pounding on her door, an ex-boyfriend she would still like to castrate, and no end in sight to moving out of her parents´ house in Dallas . . . It would be dumb to say no to the chance of a lifetime. Two bands, three continents, one tour. Spending the next ninety-plus days with three beloved idiots and eight complete strangers shouldn´t be a big deal, right?
If only the singer of the headlining band didn´t have tattoos . . . a great personality . . . a fantastic body . . . and if he wasn´t so funny . . .
Let´s be real: Gaby never had a chance against Sacha Malykhin.
