Would you dare to walk with the beast on the dark side of the moon?

My body betrayed me when he was around. Something about him spoke to a darker place inside me, a feral place. A primal place entirely free of inhibitions and responsibilities.

He wasn't that good looking, he had the social skills of a wet cat and the patience of a caffeinated hummingbird

His debtors always assumed he'd demand their firstborn. Like I'm fucking Rumpelstiltskin? What would Lothaire do with countless squalling babes? Raise them in a kennel?

The kiss, and what came later at my apartment when I helped clean you up. That was…interesting.”
“Interesting is one word for it, though I probably would have gone with arousing.

You need to grow up, and realize what it is you need right now, and what you can live without.