Prologue

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“Do you maybe… you know… want to hang out… maybe pizza?”

That was basically the only words Vinnie could make out when he finally had to guts to speak to Trix. Ridden with anxiousness and years of trauma with recent acknowledgement of a crush it seemed fate wasn’t on his side at the moment.

Starring at Trix with such hope and an almost smile that spread across his face he got his biggest shock.
Trix starred at him with indifference, mounted her Ducati bike and sped off but Vinnie wasn’t ready to give up yet.
The first time he met her was when he was disowned by his family, three years ago, while walking through Pleasure Park, a bike sped past him and stopped by only a few kilometers, took off her helmet and he was captured.
She had this skull tattoos on her bicep muscles, red tinted twisted hair, big muscular build and Vinnie was mesmerized. The guy whom she was with at that time had tried to kiss her and they went physical, like brutally physical and he watched the whole scene, drinking up her every move like he was initiated. She had left the guy badly bruised and drove off in a haste.
Vinnie was in love… at first sight or was it lust?

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