She's a wild, free spirit who sees the good in everyone, and he's the hardened, bad-tempered loner who wants nothing to do with her-yet no matter how hard he tries to push her away, she's the one temptation he can't escape. *** He's never met someone with such a bubbly personality. Not to mention the wildness and odd phrases she says every five minutes. He hates it. He hates how he can't stay away from it. He hates what she does to him; it's not like him to chase after some girl. She gets under his skin like no other. She's never met someone with such a bad attitude. He's ill-mannered and menacing. The glare never seems to leave his face. Considering it all, she can't help but feel the attraction toward him. Dangerous attraction toward a seemingly dangerous man. Maybe it's the tattoos on his arm that gets her attention. Or maybe it's because she can tell there's hope for good under his rough exterior. And she's about to find it, whether he likes it or not. It's no secret that the two of them are complete and total opposites. *** "You like being called Sugar, don't you?" I tease, placing my toothbrush back after finishing. He does the same and gives me a side-eyed scowl. He grips my chin harshly and kisses me. My body temperature raises a good ten degrees and my right leg goes all wiggly. He pulls away. "You like it when I kiss you, don't you?" He teases the same way I did to him and I'm left blubbering. "I think both of our questions are rhetorical," I lower my voice up at him. His lip curls up into a smirk. *** #1 in Young Adult #9 in Badboy #1 in Cold #3 in Goodgirl #1 in Sweetheart #14 in Love *** *Warning* This story contains mature themes (language, scenes)

"The fuck did you just call me?" he groans. "Ace.." I moan as he rubs his thigh against my core. "Say it again Kensley." he demands. I whimper, as he removes his thigh. Clearly not liking that I didn't respond. "Come on, say it again." "Ace" I groan "Good Girl" he hums moving his lips to my neck kissing and sucking on my sensitive skin. I moan, loving the feeling of his lips on me. He abruptly stops pulling away. Looking me up and down. "I said to take that shirt off Sugar" "Ace I'm not going to take the shirt off just because you say to." He smirks down at me with a devilish look in his eyes. "Looks like I'll be removing it myself then." ------------------ What happens when Kensley Grace a girl with a troubled past meets Ace Black the bad boy in her new school, who happens to be an underground fighter. Will the two heal one another or will they only cause more damage to their already broken souls. (Mature Content 18+) (Warning: Smut, Abuse and Foul Language)