"'You're wavering, he accused. 'I am not.' 'You have the little angel Scully on your right shoulder saying: be a good girl, follow the rules, color within the lines. And the little devil Scully is saying: Go for it!' 'You overestimate your attractiveness,' she whispered. As his face moved closer and closer to hers, she was sucked into his dark charm and swept out to sea. 'You underestimate yours.' he whispered in a voice like fur brushing along the back of her hand." *Click image to read* * Stories* * Home*