I don't do love. Hearts, flowers, dates, girlfriends, it's all pointless. Why tie yourself down to one person when you can have a different one every night? Sure there have been a few that have intrigued me but none ever made me think about hanging around. No one ever haunted my thoughts after I left. Until Her. I just wanted one night of freedom. A chance to live without prying, judging eyes. When I met him, the moment he first touched me, it's like...