One loney man, desperate for love
A mysterious woman, desperate for revenge
One curious friend, desperate for the truth
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Howie Dorough's lonely. He misses having a real relationship. He misses being with someone who wants him for who he is inside and not because he's rich and famous.

Cassandra Woodland claims that she doesn't know who the Backstreet Boys are when she meets them in an Orlando nightclub. Howie's swept away by her breathtaking beauty, not too mention the fact that she has claims to have no earthly clue who he is. He asks her out and soon finds himself falling in love again.

AJ McLean doesn't like Cassandra from the start. Something's bothering him about her and his uneasy feelings take him on a cross-country search for answers about the mysterious Cassandra where he's drawn into a web of lies and murder.

WARNING: This story contains a few sexual situations and mature subject matter. Not suitable for readers under 18 years old.

DISCLAIMER: I must add this incase anyone gets offended. Racism/prejudice in the story is for the sole purpose of the storyline and does not reflect my personal opinion (btw, I'm half-Spanish/Portuguese). This story is purely fictional and was written without the consent of anyone in the BSB family.