His abs sculpted perfectly, shimmering under the sun. His neck was wrapped with tattoos, along with his arms and legs. It was hard for me to breathe. He threw his surfboard to the ground, and rubbed the sand off his palms. I stared at him from the corner of my eye, below my sun hat. Then, he tossed me a cocky, hot smirk.
Until he really looked at me. We both remembered. We both know what happened two years ago. I guess that was all it took for him to try and act like I didn't exist.
I was good at running away. I was good at leaving, and that's what I'd done a year ago after my dad passed. So when I met Mr. Bad boy whom I didn't know was the son of rich, crazy business man Carson White, fix away at my car in Deep Ends, my heart stopped. He was too dangerous, and I was fragile... Innocent.
I wanted to run away, but I couldn't, because of Bad Boys soft, manipulating eyes, mysteriously dangerous ways and killer tattoos. I was curious, I wanted to know more, to ask questions of what we both witnessed that night...
Lexi will stop at nothing to reach Cedric White's deep ends, while trying to battle her own issues, the White's issues, and battle what true love really feels like.