Fawns In Thorns

Seven hearts belonging to seven dangerous boys. Will you help them grow or will you break them into shards? Once they open up to you, you realise they are not men who make others lives miserable, but boys stuck in a swirling windstorm they can't get out of. They are like fawns in thorns.

The Bad Blind Date

"Kiss me." He choked on his drink, gawking over at you instantly, "HUH?!" "You know, mouth to mouth action, maybe a little tongue if you're lucky," you piped grinning smugly. He looked like he had just got hit so far up between his legs as his expression grew pained. "Please tell me you're joking," he said breathles...