Haven't we met
You're some kind of beautiful stranger
You could be good for me
I've had the taste for dangerHe's different. She can tell that with one sweeping glance that brushes over him and then snaps back, lingering on his face. He wears an awful beauty with a casual grace, armoring himself with it and using it to keep the world at bay until ( Read more... )

They kicked me out of the parade ( Read more... )

The lights from the tree reflected a bit in the ice of the rink, Melissa decided as she studied it, bottom lip caught between her teeth. There was some color in there, not just the lights all around, illuminating the night. Lifting her head, she glanced up at the huge tree that towered over Rockefeller Center, and smiled a bit at the way it lit ( Read more... )