I've wanted her for longer than I should've. She's off limits and I know it.
Christian
Blood coats my hands and I don't regret them being stained. Not when it comes to the reason behind it. Being who I am, I'm as cold-hearted as they come. I only care for those close to me. But even still I keep them at bay. There's only one who gets under my skin, and she knows it.
To make things worse I've moved into her house to ensure her...