A San Francisco boy.
Double world champion.
Famous bad boy.
Adrenaline junky.
And my brother's best friend.

He seeks to control his guilt.  I like the feeling of chaos inside.

He hurt me.  I hate him ... but love and hate sometimes are indistinguishable.

Damion Grimm lives by the rules.  HIS rules.  Rules he never ever breaks.  Fast bikes, fast brunets, fast life.  That's how he copes.

He doesn't do relationships.  Especially not with his best friend's little BLONDE virgin sister.  I'm not his type.

But when my family's past comes back to haunt me, I learn that things are not always as they appear. 

Sometimes monsters like to hide.  Sometimes bad boys can have wings.  Sometimes hate can be love.  Sometimes control can be lost.  Sometimes sex can create miracle beans.

But most importantly - I've learned that you can always make new rules.

The Biker's Rules

When the music starts and Damion begins to sing the words, my mouth drops open. 


‘I can't count the times I almost said what's on my mind But I didn't 


 And just the other day I wrote down all the things I'd say But I couldn't … I just couldn't 


 Baby, I know that you've been wonderin' Mm, so here goes nothin' 


 In case you didn't know Baby, I'm crazy 'bout you 


 And I would be lyin' if I said That I could live this life without you 


Even though I don't tell you all the time 


 You had my heart a long, long time ago 


Killer clowns