He doesn't know how this happened. He can't love you, he shouldn't. Anthony ended up in your house and in your bed again. 'Accidentally.' And know he's losing his mind. Up to the point were you have a song dedicated to you.

The way you moved so gracefully in such a sinful situation blew him out of the water. The way you elegantly stripped of your clothing while he sat on the edge of your bed watching drove him insane. Anthony hands gripped at your hips as you walked closer to him.

You were both bad for each other, one more than the other..But that didn't stop you two from being drawn to the same room in your house more than he'd like to admit. You're bad for him, and he's bad for you. But god, did nights like this bring him an exhilaration no one else could bring.

Now you two were engulfed in the same dance you knew so well. The lights were dimmed and the only source of light was the moonlight seeping in through your curtains, illuminating your faces.