The Devil You KNow

The rain poured down around them. But he couldn't just let her walk away. He had to try one last time.

"Every person is given a guardian angel and a little devil. That isn't just made up for the cartoons."

"So then, which one are you?" She gazed up at him.

"Which one do you think I am?" His lips inched closer to her until he was just a hair's breath away from claiming her mouth.

The lips that could make a saint sin without regret.

"Devil," she whispered.

A chuckle escaped him before he devoured her lips in a kiss that left her breathless.