Graffiti splashed the walls, and cigarette butts dotted the foundation. Clearly Bo's would be filled with future Ivy Leaguers and model citizens.

I caught his eye and couldn't help but match his smile-briefly. "Hopefully not in your favor. Biggest dream?" I was proud of this one because I knew it would stump him. It required forethought.  "Kiss you.

If I'd wanted you dead five minutes ago, you'd have died five minutes ago.

His smile was sexy and warned of trouble, but I'd made up my mind that not all trouble was bad.