Before the Storm
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Last published Mon, Mar 13, 2017
He was like fire, he needed oxygen to stay alive, but he wasn't really living.
She was going to pull him out of his fire like trance and not only will he need oxygen to live he'll be living...
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Willow moved from her home town, with only a few months left of junior year. Her confidence level is at an all time-low even though she's close to perfect. When she gets to this new school she gets attention, from boys and girls... boys trying to get in her pants and girls out to destroy her. This is new to Willow but it doesn't mean she'll allow them to go through as they plan, she is sarcastic, funny, cunning, and charming in a bundle of one.
When Willow looks in the mirror she sees nothing likable. Like a monkey and a donkey had a child and named it Willow.
Jaxon is the captain of the lacrosse team -- the big sport of the school -- and hides behind a cocky mask. Truly he's a big softy, and just wants someone to like him for him, not the mask he puts on at school.
Jaxon doesn't see what Willow sees in the mirror, and Willow sees past the cocky mask.
(warning: some mature content, references to sex and other adult content.)
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