"Is it wrong if I'm only physically attracted to you?" Simon answers, grinning widely when you ask him if he loves you.

"Baby, why aren't you satisfied?" Simon grips your wrist as you attempt to walk away, slamming you against the wall. Both of his hands are securing your waist, his face a mere inch away from yours.

"You can't have my heart, but I'll give you my body," he whispers, nibbling your neck passionately.