They say I should stay away from you,” I said. “They said you’re not good for me.”
“I’m not,” he said with a wicked smile, “But doesn’t that make it even more fun?

This is the gateway to Hell, baby… Welcome to The Underworld.

I want to take you under the moonlight.

The air between them was electric, the scent of his aftershave was intoxicating and she could feel the testosterone bouncing off him. She could immediately tell he was a powerful man.

Although she was beautiful, he knew that that wasn’t enough anymore.

Love is a trick best performed by men.