I knew when I first saw her that the plan went out the window. She is just only eighteen. It is the fact she didn’t fawn all over me and try to f**k me that shocked me. Not to brag, but most women jump my bones, but not Lia. Spending those hours with her during my tattoo. I just watched her.
She never really looked at me, just concentrated on the tattoo. When she did look at me, though, my breath did catch in my throat. Those green-gold eyes of hers sparkled and there was an innocence about her.
It made me pause as I took her in. I knew in that moment my revenge was not going to happen. So instead I decided to push my luck with the flirting and friend request. I had been watching her since I came into town.
I wanted to know my target, but I learnt quickly I didn’t know anything about
