Behind Closed Doors

Isabella Rodrigues, 18 year old girl, fresh out of high school, and preparing to enjoy her last few months of freedom before heading off to college. Little does she know that the relaxation she has in store for the upcoming summer vacation is going to be disrupted by known bad boy Francesco Fiori. Francesco's reputation of being LA's number one hustler leaves Isabella wondering if he could ever be the right choice for her. After all, she can't risk making any more romantic mistakes; not after a tragic end to a past relationship has left her broken and confused.

Isabella is under the illusion that her and Francesco's personalities would never mix but these two teens prove that opposites really do attract.

Will Francesco leave Isabella heart-broken? Will the two find themselves at home within eachother? Will the little bit of adventure that Francesco's world provides her be enough to make Isabella break out of her shell?

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I turned around to face the lake with my arms around my chest, trying to warm myself from the sudden chill. "Watcha doin' Babygirl," I whipped my head around to see Francesco walking towards me.

"Ok first of all I'm not your Babygirl, or your anything for that matter," I said with as much attitude as possible trying to distract from my shivering body and clattering teeth.

"But you definitely could be," Francesco said standing in front of me and throwing his sweater over my shoulders using it to pull me towards him.

"But I'm not," I said allowing the space between us to become increasingly smaller.

"We'll see about that," he whispered in my ear in a voice that sent shivers down my spine and made my chest tingle. He slowly moved his hands down to the small of my back and kissed me on the cheek before saying, "Goodnight, Princess," and with that he left me alone on the balcony with my pounding chest and racing thoughts, and annoying smile creeping up on my face.