"That's not… not true… at all. I know exactly what I am doing, Mr.Vale." Adele was quick to retort with that courageous tone. "I like trouble."
He smiled again, and his voice dropped lower. "You could get anyone...why me?"
"Because you are available and fulfil all the criteria, plus you're....'dangerously'...handsome." the word 'dangerously' came out in his tone. And because I'm not afraid of you, which she talked to herself.
"At the same time, I guess...my body is compatible with yours."
"Compatible! Hmmm." Damon mused, "So you did like what you saw!" he spat. This man!
"And what makes you think I'll accept? "
"You will, I know." Adele was expecting this question. "You want me!"
Since the villa party, most of the time when Adele was out, she could smell lavender near her. And there were traces of it almost everywhere. It was only a shot in the dark, but she took it anyway.
Damon stared at her for a long moment.
"Was it me?"
"Was what you?"
