Why did I always end up loving the person who hurt me the most? Why was love so cruel?

His eyes sparkled again, and in that instant I felt a strong urge to get up and leave him behind. I had been wrong to think what Sean and I had was special. He wasn’t ‘the one’. He couldn’t be. ‘The one’ would never leave me behind.

The guy was a piece of sin. If he were the devil holding a contract, this would be the moment I might just give in to temptation and sign over my soul.

Faster's always better, but you have to mind those curves. They're wicked. They can kill a man in a heartbeat.

To me, love was a drug. Jett was my drug.

I had sex with Jett because I was attracted to him. Jett hired me because he wanted me. It was lust at first sight.