Angol
When a shy girl meets a tortured man, can fiction meet reality?
Gracie
Our first kiss might be messy, but there's no denying it's HOT.
I'm a shy, wannabe romance writer; he's a rich mafia man.
He wants another taste; I want to run for cover.
He wants to claim me; I'm not sure I want to be claimed.
I'm the light to his darkness; he's the confidence I need.
I'm his Little Miss Hot Mess; he's my Mr Sexy Voice.
We shouldn't fit, but we do.
Ash
She brings light to my dark existence.
From the moment we meet, she entices me.
From the moment we kiss, I'm enamoured.
From the moment we touch, I can feel again.
From the moment she saves me, I'm lost.
I need to have her, and I won't let anything stand in my way,
Not even a shy, wannabe romance writer.
We are perfect together; now, all I need to do is convince her.
Can Ash convince Gracie he isn't the jerk he seems to be and make her his? And will Gracie overcome her shyness long enough to let him?
Whatever happens, it's bound to be explosive.
