"Dangerously intimate. Possessive. He's an inch of fixation and a mile of obsession." His magnetism surpasses his flaws. Claude's true colors explode... > Lire la suite
"Dangerously intimate. Possessive. He's an inch of fixation and a mile of obsession." His magnetism surpasses his flaws. Claude's true colors explode with kaleidoscopic shards, burning discoloration on her fragile skin like a salacious emblem of ownership. When his mouth breaks to reveal the sharp points of his teeth, he wants to scare that little girl into obedience. She-too young, too innocent, too impressionable-smiles like stained porcelain and provocation. Claude lives with blood on his hands, and Odette walks with carnage in her steps. The cat-and-mouse game begins with throttling exhilaration and a promise of insatiability. He's going to kill her with love.