Gideon Cross. As beautiful and flawless on the outside as he was damaged and tormented on the inside. He was a bright, scorching flame that singed me with the darkest of pleasures. I couldn't stay away. I didn't want to. He was my addiction… my every desire… mine. My past was as violent as his, and I was just as broken. We'd never work. It was too hard, too painful… except when it was perfect. ...