Mikael is an angel in the flesh, with a devilish look in his eyes. And, as luck would have it, my boyfriend. Alice, my best friend, was looking at a new fragrance with patchouli notes, and I was lost in thought, deciding whether to forgive his latest prank. A second later, the world turned upside down. Strong arms closed around my waist, throwing me over my shoulder. The familiar, tart scent of his cologne hit my nose.

Mikael, let go! I gasped, floundering He ignored my protests, heading for the exit. Behind him, his entourage moved like shadows– three huge guards. Their impenetrable faces expressed complete detachment from what was happening.

Alice gasped What the hell is going on?

*Mikael stopped by a black SUV, his voice cold. Pay for her purchases He threw to one of the bodyguards, not letting go of me

Mikael sat me in the back seat of the car, closed the door and got in next to me. You promised to have dinner with me today *He growled, looking straight into my eyes *

I changed my mind. After you blew my favorite perfume bottle to smithereens yesterday, I have the right to change my mind. A devilish light flashed in his eyes.

You know what I want, angel. And you want it too. The car started moving. I knew it was useless to resist. Tonight will definitely be unforgettable. The only question is, in what way?