(A/N This is supposed to be cliche and stuff...so if you don't like the badboy novels, don't read this.) "Are you scared?" His voice tinged with challenge, a smirk pulled up his perfect lips. I lifted my gaze to his and took a deep breath, nodding. He grabbed my hand and snaked his tattooed fingers between mine, pulling me from my small quiet life and introducing me to an erotic world of danger. I guess that's alright, because the view so far is lovely.