His Soft Spot

HIS SOFT SPOT

Ayla Summers

Bruises and rules from a guy who isn't even my boyfriend. Everyone thinks he's the schools golden boy. I know better. But I keep silent, because that's the way to blend into the crowd and not be noticed.
Daily texts from the schools bad boy. He sends me song lyrics because he knows music is my escape. Everyone thinks he's scary. I know better. HE is my escape...climbing in his bedroom window late at night because I feel safe curled up beside him.

Gage Kincaid

Girls are girls. All the same. Skinny, fat, tall, short, brunette, blonde, red. Whatever. They're nice to look at, nice to touch, I like them all. But that was as far as it went. Do what ya want with them but that's it. No feelings. I was always honest with them. They knew what they were getting if they wanted me. It was easy. I'd never liked any of them beyond the touching, kissing and fucking.
Until HER, Ayla fucking Summers.
I'd accidently witnessed her and the towns "golden child" Justin Walker having a secret meet up. What I saw made my blood boil. I don't know why. I can't explain it. But I walked away from that hidden corridor with a feeling in my gut that I couldn't get rid of.

Justin Walker

All the chicks want me.
All the guys want to be me.
I get what I want, when I want it.
Captain of the football team, my girlfriend is captain of the cheerleading team.
I had it all!
That was until a new teacher came to my school and decided to be a bitch and make an issue with my grades. I needed a tutor she said. Coach says just do the tutoring thing to shut her up and focus on football. Anything for the game.
So a tutor is what I got.
Sweet little Ayla Summers. My new play thing.