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What happens when the tomboy starts to have girl like feelings she ought not to and always condemned?

But what seems like a normal highschool story boy falls in love with girl and changes for her might not be it. Instead of the girl to change the boy,  the boy is changing the girl. 

***Teaser: I went into a frenzy when the curtain was drawn apart and there stood the boy next door with his eyes closed and hands outstretched. 

But he wasn't just there. He was stark shirtless! 

My eyes slowly widened and I could feel my own heart beat frantically against my chest ribs. 

If anyone told me the nerd had perfect eight pack abs and flexed muscles,  I'd disagree but here it was,  mocking me right in the face. Sweats trickled their way down his belly lines and his torso was rising in a sync.***

It all started with an hockey match and a misunderstood identity.

Taming The Tomboy

There were a thousand better things Hermia could’ve done today, and yet she was sitting beside me in my dad’s old jeep, watching the world blur past through the passenger window. 


I didn’t ask her to come. Not really. I just… didn’t want to go alone. 


"You haven’t seen her in years?" Hermia asked softly. 


She glanced over at me. "You okay with this?" 


I didn’t answer. Because, no. I wasn’t. 


Delilah Richards wasn’t just a lawyer. She was the lawyer. The one the state called when they were desperate. The one criminals either feared or hired. She lived in a two-story glass fortress at the edge of town, like she couldn’t stand being too close to real people. 


The house looked the same. Sleek, perfect, cold. I parked by the curb, killing the engine. Hermia pulled her hoodie tighter and blew into her hands. 


"She lives in her office most of the time. The house is for show." 


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