"Most intriguing. You obviously know who – and what – I am, but you don't run." He leaned toward her and felt her body react. "Quite the opposite, in fact," he murmured as he kissed her neck. She felt his hand gently remove the dagger sheathed to her inner thigh and whispered against his lips, "No, we can't do this – not here, not now, and not when you don't remember me."

Fae can only come to the Aboveworld if they've been wished for. But, Jareth would be a very poor Goblin King if he didn't know how to exploit loopholes in the wishes of humans.

It's Sarah's 18th birthday, and all she's trying to do is avoid eating the peach cobbler her family thinks is still her favorite dessert. Due to the timely intervention of a certain Goblin King, she manages to skip that particular ordeal, only to face a far more dangerous-& intriguing-situation. Rated M for M-F adultness.