"But I warn you, I'll break your heart" You said as you stood on th table, ready to sing.

"Already broken" He answered as he gazed up at you, admiring your lovely curves and silky hair which he was aching to run his fingers through. He was barely controlling himself around you, and your sweet voice wasn't helping him one bit, if anything it was just begging him to let go of the societal dogma and listen to his heart for once.