Dating the devil has never been so appealing. Can I survive the thrill that comes along or is she too good to be true? I'm done. I'm locking my heart away for good this time. The only woman I've ever truly loved doesn't feel the same about me. Sure she loves me, but as a friend. Nothing more. I can't watch her getting married a second time without my heart bleeding in agony. And I'm not even being dramatic. Now I need to reinvent myself. Get out of my comfort zone, and try something new. To forget her. And forget we'll never be together. That's when I met her. Tall, gorgeous, and funny. She's not only wild in bed, she has sinful red lips I can't get enough of. And she wears the color of the devil perfectly. One problem, though. She comes with a warning: stay away or you'll get burned. But maybe the new, more reckless version of me loves the danger she promises. Will playing with fire become my new addiction, or should I just run for my life?