Meet Lee. A pretty, eighteen year old, sporty and smart. Then there was Henry, he bad boy, who had bulging muscles from boxing and cage fighting training. There were always rumours about the latest girls he had been with or the fights he had won, not to mention, girls around him, left, right and centre.
And then there was me. Hi. You probably don't think I fit into this story. Don't worry. I don't fit into a lot of places. And yet, here I am. I think you'd better see how it all unfolds.All Rights Reserved