What would you do if you were stuck in an elevator with a Hollywood heart-throb?
It was going to be the most important meeting of my life so far. My big break. The chance to change the entire course of my life. But then it happened. The elevator stopped, and everything changed. What would you do if you were stuck in an elevator with a Hollywood heart-throb? For hours . . .
You think you know what you’d do. You think you’d be all cool, suave and sophisticated. Well, I wasn’t. I was running late, flustered, sweaty and awkward. And he was aloof, sexy, and not interested in anything I had to say. We didn’t come from the same world. We shouldn’t even have met. But we did. And everything changed.