Bullied and tormented, I decided to turn things around by joining a boxing gym, making early morning runs part of my daily routine. I had never been a morning person before, but something changed—something that made waking up early easy. That turning point was the sight of a carefree housewife at the trash disposal area along my jogging route. She happened to expose her chest over her bra, her pink nipples peeking out as if deliberately teasing me. Her mere presence was so intoxicating, so full of allure, that it became the reason I kept waking up early. But this alone wouldn't be enough to get back at my bullies...