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But the thing about plans is… They never work out like you expect them to. Sometimes life throws you an innocent, young, blonde…curveball.
“Well, if I’m an angel, what would that make you?” “Right now?” He leans in, his mouth a mere centimeter from the fluid I’m teasing him with. “The Devil.” He sucks my fingers into his mouth and groans. “Because one taste of you won’t be enough.”
I was so close to getting everything I ever wanted too.
The last thing I need right now is a scandal. Correction—the last thing I need is to go up to her bedroom. Yet, here I am…walking up the stairs. Heading straight for the Devil’s playground.
The heart is the greatest fortune teller of all time. It’s always one step ahead of the curve.
And deep down, no matter how good we think we are…we’re all a little evil inside. The devil was once an angel. Not the other way around.
Sometimes the only difference between love and obsession is a broken heart.
