"We can't do this." I whisper as our lips re-connect, a tingling fire surging through my body as his hands ravage unexplored lands; my innocence dissipating away with every peck he trails down my neck. "I know we can't. That's why it's so exciting." He replies through kisses. His effortless charm intoxicates me; drowning me; hunting me; devouring me. "What if my brother finds out?" The perpetuated patter of the rain unable to subdue my groan as he digs his nails deeper into my skin. "Who cares." ********** Welcome to my story, where an innocent boy finds a not so innocent boy in his bed; where they do not so innocent things. - YOP

Max Carters is the least popular kid in school. Zach Larson is the most popular guy in school. When they get paired to be partners on a Chemistry project They begin to fall for each other. Max's dad is a complete drunk. And when Max finds out things about him, he hates his dad even more. But did his dad actually do the things everyone says, or was it Max's so called dead mother?