Beautiful Disaster

His eyes lingered on my face, the wicked glint it held suggesting that he had something in mind. I raised a perfect eyebrow at him, and he flashed me a devilish, cunning smile. ❝ Why don't we do it? ❞ he proposed, his voice deliciously husky. ❝ No strings attached. Just sex. ❞ ──────────────── He wanted a story. She...