Lucky Man by K.L. Shandwick

Luck—Some people say you make your own luck.
Since I met Daisy O’Donnell, I’d have to disagree.
When I was stranded in Dublin on St. Patrick’s Day all I’d been looking for was a bed.
If you’d asked me before, if it was possible to fall in love in a day, I’d have laughed in your face, and called you a hopeless romantic.
That was before Daisy O’Donnell climbed me like a tree the moment I walked into her Irish bar.
Being a rock star, this wasn’t the first time some fan had lost the plot and literally fangirled all over me.
One year later, the challenge of finding time for one another is much the same.
However, by the power of persuasion, my Irish girl, Daisy, agrees to a short break away with me, little does she know what I have up my sleeve