khuthi_makananise

A wise fool once said 'the heart wants what it wants'. Unfortunately, no one told me that sometimes, what the heart wants could be the only missing piece of a recipe for disaster. Maybe I wouldn't have listened; then we would have made it out unscathed. But there was no way to avoid it. I was in love with my principal. Heart, mind, body and soul. How do I say no to that?

Azania Wyatt is an 18 year old high school senior, who has had everything at the drop of a hat. She is daddy's little girl and has some underlying issues from her childhood that she keeps dead and buried. 

Anthony Matthews is a 24 year-old married retired F1 race car driver, who has now taken up his legacy seat as the principal of Westerbridge Academy. Anthony also just so happens to be the brother of Azania's godfather. And he is seemingly the only person who can see beneath Azania's fake facade. 

What will happen when the two of them cross the line and fall in to each other's arms instead?

Racing Hearts

<p>My ears buzzed from the loud noise inside the arena, pumping me with excitement as I tried to concentrate on the instructor, who was explaining what the different flags meant. Anthony had me pressed against him, my back to his front with his arms wrapped around me possessively. His chin rested on top of my head, the small action oddly making me swell with pride. The noise around us was deafening, the sound of engines and tyres screeching almost swallowing all the voices inside the dome. It smelled of burnt rubber and diesel, of beer and popcorn, and I loved it.</p>

Chapter Fifty-Five: Racing Hearts, I Mean Karts