โ Scribed by Farrady, Deana
No coin nor oath required. For personal study only.
Hes Rafail Slutsky, Olympic medalist. Women drool over his ripped body. He gives to charities. Hes a god in a man suit.
Im Cecily Spangler, geek. I snark. I draw. I huddle in my shell like a turtle. Nobody has ever heard of me.
Do I need to spell out how wrong we are for each other?
Luckily, Im done with fantasies of celebrities I have no hope of ever meeting. On New Years Eve, I resolve to flirt with the nerdy guy Ive been crushing on over on my favorite forum. I know nothing about him, but I just have this feeling we have a lot in common.
And then, joy of joys, he messages me back.
Before I know it, Im in deeper than I ever expected. The connection between us SIZZLES. I only hope that if we ever meet in person, Ill live up to his imaginings.
One small problem: he just sent me a text. He wants to meet me. Now.
I figure the worst that can happen is that we have no chemistry, right?
Wrong...because there's a lot more to this nerd than I ever dreamed...
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