Hey Blondie, How about you and me have a little fun the next time I'm in town. You look like you could use it.
Even on paper his words dripped with cockiness, as though he knew she wouldn't say no-or maybe it didn't matter if she did-like he knew he was going to get his way.
And if it didn't annoy her so much, he might have.
Because he looked at her differently than everyone else. Because he wasn't safe. Because the idea of sharp nails and teeth dragging along her skin was more than a little tempting.
Too bad.