Back in middle school, she gave me a cookie. No other girl had given me a cookie before. Hickeys, phone numbers, semi-dirty messages—those were the kinds of things I was used to getting from girls. It intrigued me, the home-baked cookie thing. We’re not in middle school anymore … but she still gives me cookies. (“Anonymously” … she thinks.) I had to trick her into kissing me. But she wanted to do it, I could tell. Pretty much. She just didn’t “want” to want to do it. Maybe because she had a boyfriend … and I was known at our school as a “heartbreaker.” Or so I heard. But I had no plans to break that girl’s heart. I planned to give her mine. This is my story. Who am I? I’m hockey playing, Ally lovin’, high school bad boy (what???), Griffin Piper. This is a standalone novel 40,000 words (160 printed pages) This is Griffin’s version of Melanie Marks’ book, His Kiss. No other book needs to be read before this book. However, for the most enjoyment you may want to read HIS KISS and HIGH SCHOOL BOYS before reading this. (It's definitely not mandatory though, just a suggestion.)