The Bad Boy The Mermaid

Prologue

Leslie has spent her whole life doing what other people wanted her to do. Wearing what other people told her she should wear. How she should talk and act. What she could and couldn’t eat. She was even given a number and was not allowed to weigh anymore than that or she was punished. She was told where she could and couldn’t go. Her life had never been her own.

Now here she is twenty-nine and still a virgin. She’s never been anywhere. She’s never had any fun. She’s never been to a bar, never had a drink, and never had any fun. Her whole life was planned out for her. She was very sheltered and very naive. She wasn’t like other women her age. All she wanted was to be normal.

She is a puppet on a string and has no control over what her life has become. She worked a job that she hated because it was expected of her. She was dating the man her mother hand picked for her. Now she’s miserable and home alone every night while he’s out screwing his way through every ditzy bimbo in town. Yet, she put up with it because that’s what she was taught and what’s expected of her.