When you're at your sister's wedding, and you sit near an attractive man covered in tattoos. He sits all alone and exudes danger but all the other tables are taken.

Suddenly, everyone falls silent, and you feel blood boiling in veins. Before you go crazy, you stand up and want to leave, out his strong hand grabs you.

"Why is everyone staring at us?" you whisper, confused.

His gaze glides over your body and he says.

"It's the first time when someone voluntarily sat next to me",