Body Goes First

I had a theory about people. Types, patterns, little boxes I built in my head over four years of college. I thought it made me perceptive.It made me oblivious.Junior year, I was the last one standing in a pact I'd made with my four best friends, the last virgin, still waiting for something that actually felt like something. I wasn't precious about it. I just couldn't sleep with someone I felt nothing for.Then I walked up to a stranger on a dance floor, asked him to dance, and felt his hand on my back. And my body made a decision my brain hadn't caught up to yet.That's the thing nobody tells you. The body always goes first.A slow-burn New Adult romance about the gap between who you think you are and what you actually want. Witty, honest, and a little embarrassing in the best way.Explicit content. 18+