To Love A Fangirl
- LECTURES 80
- Votes 3
- Chapitres 6
"I need me an Italian man."
Regan Temple works in a woman's clothing store, by that I mean: Cups. A bra store.
[Because that is completely relevant to the story.]
This is no typical love fest. The problem here: She's an author on Wattpad, aka, professional fangirl.
When love comes stalking up to her in the 6'2", Italian god package of a body, basically smacking her butt (foreshadowing? Probably not), she has no idea what to expect--but it certainly isn't close to the steamy novel she's trying to write.
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