Past events have made Shawna Parks into the person she is today; a young prettyboi stud with acid in her mouth, a chip on her shoulder and a temper to do the Irish part of her mixed ancestry proud. She likes her women short with long hair and spiky heels (like any self respecting butch dyke would) and drinks her Whiskey straight with no chaser. Then she meets Dom Fraiser, tall and chiseled and strong with a fondness for pink cocktails and so not her type (why would a stud want another stud anyway?) Maybe she is too hung up about the whole labels thing, but she likes what she likes and nobody is going to change that. That is until the mysterious new 'studmuffin' in town that everyone is talking about starts to make her head spin and her heart race (seriously, the damn workout sessions are killing her). Dominique Fraiser is running from a past that's determined to catch up with her. Can she keep her old life from ruining her new one?

⚠️ Warning this book contains sexual scenes! For mature audiences ONLY! 18+, read at your own risk. ⚠️ 17 year old Audrey is a female stud, she moves to a new state with her father only because her mom moved to ATL. Audrey leaves behind a troubled past & a stunning girlfriend. Read to find out if she stays with her current girlfriend or if she will find love from someone else. Will her past follow her or will she bring it with her?

"I - I love you" I whispered lowly. "Babygirl I know that already" she replied with a light chuckle, I huff and roll my eyes. "NO! I'm in love with you Kendra" I blurted out. Her eyes widen as she took it in, she pace between my eyes as we exchanged looks. My heart was racing and my lips were trembling...

❌A What A Life Continuation✨ (Completely Different) ‼️ Two stubborn girls going against what they really want. Which is "love". They go through obstacles of losing each other and etc", just because of their fears. (Being hurt)

"You know what I think?" Harry leaned across the table. "I think you're afraid. You don't take risks like us Gryffindors." He scoffed. "Please, you Gryffindors are all wand-waving and no spell." Harry grinned, settling back into his seat. "Not me. I always follow through." "Prove it." Harry stood up and walked around the table. He leaned over Draco, one hand no his chair and the other on the table. Their faces were a mere inch apart, so close that Draco could see flecks of brown in his emerald eyes. "I don't see any follow-through," Draco taunted. And then Harry kissed him. Harry's hands fell to his shoulders so quickly that Draco teetered on his seat. Draco reached up and grabbed Harry's shirt in an attempt to catch his balance which resulted in the two boys falling to the ground with Harry on top. Harry's cheeks were red with embarrassment as he tried to get up. All he managed to do was knee Draco in the leg. Draco put his hands on Harry's hips. "Stop. Let me." In one fluid motion, Draco flipped them around so he was kneeling above Harry. "And for future reference," Draco smirked, bringing his lips down to brush against his. "I'm always on top."