The way to get a woman to fall for you is to love her first.

Drake
My bandmate and best friend betrayed me. I’m not looking for anything more than a week of debauchery at a festival to forget the whole thing. Seven days to unwind and distract myself.
What a distraction I find. More than. I’ve not only fallen hard and fast. I’ve fallen first.
It all happens in an instant. Maeve feels like home, though I hardly know her.
Suddenly, none of my past matters as much as pouring oil on Maeve’s broken heart. And everywhere else she’ll let me.
Helping her keep a heart wrenching promise has been a wild way to fall in love.
Seven days. That's all I get, then she'll be a thousand miles away. Somebody’s going to get hurt, but I can’t let it be her.

Maeve
I’m at this festival to keep a promise. I’m not here to have fun and I’m definitely not here to fall in love. I’m a loner, so it shouldn’t be hard.
But then I meet Drake.
Something about him feels right. It’s more than his rock hard body and melt-your-panties bedroom eyes.
He’s more than chemistry. He holds my hand through my darkest moment like he’s been there forever. Like he’ll be there always.
But he won’t. He won’t be there in far less than always. In seven days, we’ll be a thousand miles apart.
I came to here to let go of the past but will only leave with someone new to hold on to.