Why Can Men Be Boys

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His Smile Was Like Lightning In The Darkness, Blinding And Beautiful And Mysterious, And I Wanted Him So Badly It Was Physically Painful.

From The Moment I First Saw Him— Saw Through His Stunning And Impossibly Gorgeous Exterior To The Dark And Dangerous Man Inside— I’d Felt The Pull That Came From Finding The Other Half Of Myself. I Needed Him Like I Needed My Heart To Beat, And He’d Put Himself In Great Jeopardy, Risking Everything— For Me.

I Had Never Seen Hair That Purely Black. It Was Glossy And Slightly Long, The Ends Drifting Over His Collar. That Sexy Length Was The Crowning Touch Of Bad Boy Hotness Over The Successful Businessman, Like Whipped Cream Topping On A Hot Fudge Brownie Sundae. As My Mother Would Say, Only Rogues And Raiders Had Hair Like That." (eva About Gideon)

I'd Rather Argue With You, Angel, Then Laugh With Anyone Else.