Stage lights don't lie—and neither do stolen kisses.

LINDSEY
I actually really like teaching high school math. It's reliable—equations, theories, rules. Even the variables follow patterns.
And that's what I've always looked for in a forever partner. Reliable. Predictable. I didn't even care if it was boring.

Then I agreed to “audition for a play or musical”—a bucket list dream my best friend wanted to accomplish before she died.
I didn't have to get cast. I just had to show up.

Then I got cast. In a romantic lead role. Opposite Finn Tamm.
And suddenly, my reliable life?
Completely derailed.
Because I already had a boyfriend.
And this was supposed to be just acting.

FINN
I don't act. I don't date actresses. I build things—houses, additions, stage sets.

When your mom's a world-famous actress, you grow up around the stage, sure. You learn to appreciate the craft. But after getting burned by someone who loved the spotlight more than she loved me, I promised myself: never again.

Then Lindsey walked into the theater.
Nervous. Gorgeous. Entirely unaware of her own pull.

So I did something stupid. I auditioned. Just to spend more time near her.
Then I got cast. In a romantic lead role. Opposite Lindsey Brunswick.
And the next thing I knew, I wasn't building sets anymore.
I was building a future I'd never let myself dream about—
With someone already taken.

Stage Lights, Stolen Kisses is a steamy, slow-burn romance about unexpected chemistry, off-stage feelings, and the fine line between pretending... and falling for real.