He bites his lip as a smirk plasters his face. If I wasn't already head over heels, I would be now. But I stifle any though or emotion about him. He steps forward enclosing and space between us. The fact that he is shirtless makes keeping focus impossible. His torso presses against me and I feel his breath giving me chills. He begins, "Tell me you are not falling for me." I tilt my head triumphantly, "I am no where near falling for you." He smiles and winks, "Rudy, you are such a bad liar." xxx Rudy is a tragedy to begin with. Losing people left and right. Keeping secrets. Until she meets Mr. Cliche Bad boy, Aspen, who turns her tragedy into a hot mess. Will she recover or will she melt into a heaving pool of love and broken dignity?
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