Mercy F*ck

You’ve seen the title of this book and now you’re curious, I get it.
Mercy F*ck isn’t a title that inspires smiles and you’d be right.
Let me start by saying his name was Axle Rhodes and everything about him, including his love for Metallica,
made you want to offer yourself up as a sacrifice.
And believe me, I did.
My heart and v-card were his for the conquering, and because he had a pulse, twenty-four-seven erection and empty bed,
he took it.It was love, it was fate, it was our happily ever after.
Right?
Wrong.
It was bullsh*t.