When Tessa Walker stumbles upon a beat-up lump of muscle in a dark alley, against her better judgement she doesn't walk away. The obnoxious, foul mouthed, jackass does nothing but piss her off from the get go. It's not until she cleans up some of the blood and shit from his face while he's sparked out, that she realises he's a blast from her past.

'Jack Deacon, cock of the school, every girl's wet dream and utter arsehole. He was the most arrogant git all the way through high school, so full of himself he was overflowing, but for some reason everybody loved him. I was no exception.'

'He was my secret crush, the one that I compared every other guy to. Nobody ever came anywhere near. Yet here he is, right in front of me, and he doesn't have a clue.'

"What's your story?"

After leaving the army, Jack Deacon's life has gone from shit to bone. Running up debts from gambling, owing money to the wrong people. All in an attempt to dampen down the continuous re-run of events in his head, and the feelings of guilt in his gut. When he wakes up battered and bruised on some chick's sofa, he knows exactly who she is.

'Tessa Walker, the specky geek with the bright sparkling eyes the colour of cognac and the most spectacular tits. Oh how I'd fantasised about those tits, taking one in each hand and burying my face right in the middle of them. Many a night I'd wanked with that vision in my head.'

'I bet she's wondering what this is all about. It's none of her f**king business, I ain't telling her shit.'

But hell! This is just the beginning…

Warning: Contains bad language, violence and some explicit sex scenes and is unsuitable for people under the age of 18 years.

Some subjects touched on in this fictional story are of a sensitive nature and may contain triggers (sexual assault/child abuse/prostitution/trafficking/PTSD and Military issues).

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