His blue eyes slice through me and make me wish I hadn't come.

I'm dangerous for you, Abby.

Xavier was like some sort of sex drug that numbed my mind and clouded it. He made me stupid.

I shouldn't have even been obsessing about it anyway, he probably had a girlfriend. Like a supermodel or playboy bunny or something, someone equivalent to his level of sexiness. Not someone normal like me.

You ever play that game seven minutes in heaven, baby? Because we're about to play it.

I really don't know how he does it. How he can take any situation and seduce its pants off. It's a talent really.