Propriety
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Last published Fri, Oct 12, 2018
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Niall Horan is a professional boxer, he is the guy who plays with girl's hearts and then leaves them lying there like litter on the pavement. But deep down he has a heart of gold, someone just has to make the extra effort to dig a little deeper to find the gold. His best friend Harry sticks with him through the many slaps, gossip, and the shit he sometimes gets himself into. Harry is always on his side.
Evangeline Austen, Eve for short. She lives with her best friend Juliet. Her family is semi poor but gets around. Her mum is known as the crazy lady of the family because of how much she obsesses over getting Eve a husband. But her dad supports her in taking her time so she can find the 'ONE'.
On a happy sunny Monday morning Evangeline brings coffee and breakfast from Starbucks for all the boxers including Mick, her boss. What happens when Eve and Niall cross paths again after a dance they shared? Will Niall give her the light of day or be an ass?
Will Niall fall deeply in love with her?
Will he lose his old ways of breaking girls hearts and tossing them like his leftovers?
Will he lose Eve?
Will Niall's dangerous way and Eve's Mum get in the way of their relationship?
Read PROPRIETY to find out what happens between Niall and Evangeline.
WARNING: Contains only a lil bit of mature content. Not too bad. ;)
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