He’s the kind of trouble that knocks politely on your family’s door, all easy smiles and borrowed familiarity, while his intentions set fire to every unspoken rule. There’s a restless gleam in his eyes that dares you to call him out, paired with the disarming charm of someone who’ll apologize with a wink instead of regret. He is temptation in denim and leather, convinced that if wanting you is wrong, it’s only because the world lacks imagination.