Lexi Grayson is a normal teenager, as normal as she can be with her unobserving skills and her overthinking mind. But she might need the overthinking if she wants to unravel the smirking mystery that is Blake Eaton.

"Anna." I spun around. He's done it again, appearing out of nowhere. "Anna," he said again. Then he was onto me, lips parting, waiting for my signal. His hands found their ways to my waist and my neck. His lips suddenly left my mouth, but left a trail as they went lower and lower, until they reached my neck. He nibbled slowly, making me moan and gasp. Shit. You could say that I'm depressed. Mommy - gone. Daddy - gone. Happiness? Don't even mention it. My pride? I got nothing to be prideful about. He took the last shreds of my sanity. He took what I had managed to save of my happiness. But he gave me something new. He gave me lust, he gave me the drive of a strong woman, and he's made me strong. But did he take down my wall? I think he did. Jake Stefan, I've fallen for you.