Dead Rinker

She can't stand me.

She also thinks she's got me all worked out.

My Princess is determined to stay as far away from me as possible. Eighteen months ago, she wanted me, but now she's convinced I'm bad news.

The thing is, an attraction like ours doesn't just fade, and my need for her has only grown stronger no matter how many times she offers me a scowl instead of her beautiful smile.

We've been playing a game of cat and mouse since the day she wore my jersey, and fortunately for her, I love t...