When I was six years old a boy moved in next door. Over the years I found myself falling in love with that boy. We had one night and then everything went up in flames. Now, 13 years later, here he is, standing in front of me, no longer that boy. But he has found his way to treasurer of an MC. And me.. well, I am no longer that little girl either. We’ve grown into two very different people. But can those differences bring us closer together? Or destroy everything for a second time? Trigger Warning: sexually explicit scenes, drug use, toxic personalities, crime, violence