A DEATH THREAT

Juliet neither knows why Lucien's touch always gets her this excited nor does she know why only his touch gets her sexually aroused.

But it is something that has been happening. Something she seems to have no control over. Perhaps, the only thing she can't control.

As a little kid, she has always wondered what it meant when ladies say a man makes them feel butterflies in their bellies and weak in their legs. As she grew up she kept wondering because none of the men she met then made her feel such a thing.

She almost felt it was one of those numerous books and movie lies. That was until she met Lucien that night she was stranded and lost on the unknown road.

He wasn't dressed to attract. In fact, he was on torn shirts and pants, his long silky hair was scattered all over his face and he was so worn out. A pure definition of I just came out of the gutters. But then again, even though he was that way, his beauty was one she had never seen before.

As he walked, it was like that of a God.