Seducing Mr. Holmes

Prologue

To him, she is always the Woman. The best of their sex. The one woman who matters. The one woman he salutes. The one woman who beat him.

Who is he? The great Sherlock Holmes. A proper genius who can see through everything and everyone in a matter of seconds. The man who can solve mysteries which has baffled many Detective Inspectors.

Who is she? The Dominatrix. The Woman. Irene Adler. The woman who can make any man do what she wants. The lady with the face of an angel but a clever mind of a demon.

That has always been how they see their selves. Both vain and conceited, they never really liked each other much ever since they both set their eyes on the other ten years ago.

They both were positive sides of a magnet. They would, of course, repel each other.

They were so alike yet, so different. Both senior students but different majors. Both 22 year-olds but one is childish, the other so mature. Both high-functioning but on different levels.

They could never stand each other and they don't even know each other well enough to judge.

Then, on their last semester, they found themselves paired-up for a small project.

And they didn't know that something so small can lead to something so dangerous and destructive.

Will the self-proclaimed, high-functioning sociopath learn otherwise?

Or will the self-acclaimed dominatrix be begging for mercy, twice?

Because attraction is an ugly thing for those who sees it as a dangerous disadvantage.