Haha yes, why am I starting a new story when I should be working on Got Me Going Crazy? Because this idea has been stuck in my head for weeks, and I finally got around to start it on my computer. This is just the prologue, so it's kind of short.

This story will be rated M. But only because of some strong language and several sexual references.

Well, I hope you like it, and don't forget to review!

Shane Gray didn't date. He refused to be in anything that could describe, or form the word 'relationship.' He steered clear of the word commitment. Especially if it was in the same sentence as 'girl.' He had meaningless flings that he wouldn't remember after a week would pass. Because that was how Shane Gray was. He didn't care, all he cared about was fulfilling his needs.

Shane Gray would never willingly choose to be in a relationship. And he sure as hell wouldn't be forced into one.

Which is exactly what his manager was trying to do at that very moment.

Shane was sitting in a chair, across from Nigel's desk. He was fuming. Not even trying to hide his utter displeasure.

"Why the fuck do I need to be set up with some random chick and be forced into a damned relationship?!" He winced sharply as the word fumbled from his mouth involuntarily. But his scowl that had formed on his face the second Nigel started talking deepened considerably.

"Look, Shane…" Nigel spoke calmly, expecting nothing less from Shane Gray. "you don't have to have a relationship with her, you just to have to pretend like you do. It's just for publicity. You need some good PR for once."

Shane scoffed, no one was ever gonna let him forget about that.

"So I walked off a music video set, big fucking deal."

Nigel was starting to get fed up. "And you stormed off stage, and you flipped off the paparazzi, and you cussed out Regis and Kelly! Something needs to be said in the tabloids about you that doesn't cost the label millions of dollars!"

Shane's glared on his manager hardened.

"Look—"

"No! You look, Shane. If you cost the label anymore money, and I mean even a dime, Connect 3 will be dropped, and I can assure you will not be picked back up again."

Shane frowned. Nate and Jason would kill him if that happened and it was his fault.

"Okay, look," Nigel started after Shane didn't reply. "Her name is Mitchie Torres. She's a brand new artist whose songs are doing really well on the charts, and she can use the publicity as well. And I'm warning you, be nice to her. She's not as crabby as you are."

Shane raised his eyebrows and scowled even deeper. So this girl was a 'nice girl.' Great. Now he was stuck with someone who he would absolutely despise. He hated nice people. People who did things for fun. And helped people, and a bunch of other stuff that Shane hated.

But on the bright side, or as bright as a dark situation like the one he was stuck in could be, at least this girl would be completely infatuated with him.

After all, who could resist the Shane Gray?

He smirked to himself. He could think of plenty of ways that could help the extremely terrible situation he found himself in.

After all, who could resist being seduced by Shane Gray?

"Fine, I'll do it. Whatever. Just make sure she doesn't bitch about shit." The last thing he needed was for a girl to be complaining and making him handle all her shit.

Nigel sighed and warily rubbed his hands over his eyes. "Language, Shane." He warned, to no avail, as Shane stood from his chair and headed for the door.

"Fuck off." And with that, Shane placed his sunglasses over his eyes and stepped out of the office, his signature smirk still plastered all over his face.

After heading out the door, he walked down the familiar path to the hotel where he and the other members of Connect 3 were staying.

He had managed to get himself to slightly look forward to what his manager had in store for him. Though he didn't know who the hell Mitchie Torres was, in fact he wasn't really aware of any singers but himself, but before he even met her, he could tell this experience would be interesting. Though he was currently only thinking about the sex, but what else was there to think about?

Shane Gray didn't do relationships.