The Quest for Fireworks
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- Capítulos 24
After a long term relationship that completely broke her down, Avery decides to let go and embrace every situation she finds herself in, including two different beds in the same week. But when she meets Jordan, a friend of a hookup, things change. What she feels with him is unlike anything she's ever felt before. The quest for that fireworks feeling may finally be over.
This is a true love story about a bisexual woman and a transgender man. It's not a story about loving a trans person. It's about loving a person. The definition of bisexual will not be discussed, the details of one trans person are not the same for all trans people. This is simply a story of two people falling in love, insecurities and all.
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