Summer Girl

A songwriter is nothing without his muse. Sucks that mine turns out to be Katherine D''Arcy––hot as hell, but the very definition of country-club living and everything I came to this quiet little island to escape. Still...I can''t complain about the beauty tumbling out of my guitar. It''s not long before I can barely keep up––not with the music, not with her body, and definitely not with her heart...