No, I mustn't kill this exasperatingly handsome new customer. And yet, I'm not short of desire when, faced with my refusal to respond immediately to his requests, he doesn't hesitate to resort to any means of pressure. If I'd known that Michael was an Archangel - yes, they really exist, and not only angels, {but their enemies too} - I would have run to the other side of the planet immediately. First off, he ruined my vacation,...