Leo, Kiss Often

I always thought that the whole opposites attract was a load of crap.

Until my biker boots led me into the arms of a gorgeous, polished suit.

Ian Christakos was the fancy University type and I was more of a Trade school.

We were different in every way.

But his smooth edges balanced out my rough ones.

When the cops showed up at my door wrongfully accusing me, Ian took me in his arms and promised to help me find the answers.

Unfortunately, my journey was longer and tougher than anyone imagined....