That's just not how the real world works, ever since Internet became a thing.
Nowadays, you can be just like me, a home-schooled island girl who never smokes, drinks or parties. I'm the kind of girl who never wants to do drugs and always goes to church on Sundays—-but who also happens to own a Kindle full of dirty books and uses a VPN to watch porn, incognito.
Girls like me are neither good nor bad. Rocking the boat isn't our thing, but we do want to get into trouble now and then, and my Mr. Mine?
He's exactly the kind of man that he says he is. He's everything I shouldn't want, and that's why he's a man I can't trust. But for him to imply that I only want him because of that...
That's where he's wrong.
So, so wrong.
I want him because he is trouble, but I also want him because I know there's something special between us.
And it's the same for you, isn't it, Mr. Mine?
You may not be ready for it, but deep, deep inside you know it's true.
You know we have something special between us, and from the first moment our eyes met, you were also looking at me like I'm just as much trouble for you.
And that's what I don't get, really.
Am I not supposed to be someone that Mr. Mine can want and have?