About the book: year / Dear readers, who doesn’t like Slash, don’t waste your time. Age limit 18+ “What are you thinking?” - I opened my eyes, some guy was bothering me, and my thoughts flashed: What do you mean, thinking? What does he imply? In the morning I seemed to be a girl... I look at myself - jeans, a tight T-shirt (I always preferred sports and comfortable clothes), but the expected breasts (by the way, the third size) were not visible, but the fly is tighter than what should definitely not be there…