The Bastard I Hate

He really has this charisma. I'm like a firefly dancing around the fire, no matter how treacherous it was to come near, or to even fly around it, Spade will always be a lovely fire. Warm and fierce and caressing. Shit, this is bad.

But I tried to fucking stay away from him! I hope he figure this out soon or we're both dead. Broken and dead.