I'm a tomboy... he's a real man.
I don't wear makeup and my hair is usually in a ponytail. More times than not, I'm wearing my grease covered clothes. So you can forget fancy clothes and painted nails; they'd be wasted on me. That is until I tow a car over to Ogle's Automotive and meet the son that just took over his family's business. Adam has me thinking about things I've never thought about before. Heck, he has me feeling things I've never felt before. He's rough, possessive and after just one kiss, I know I need to do something. I don't want to lose him before I ever have him. This Tomboy can work on cars and hang out with the guys, but I'm losing the coveralls. I'm going to be the woman that he wants... as soon as I figure out what that is.