QUOTE : Leaning across the table, I narrowed my eyes at Connor and muttered, “Who are you, Connor Clash?” He met me move for move, leaning over to meet me. He searched my face a long while before he leered. “Just another wet dream.” His chin jerked. “You gonna think about me tonight, baby?” I wanted to show him I wasn’t scared of him. Sadly, I slunk away at the last moment. He’d won this round and we both knew it. Blowing me a kiss, he winked then sat back in his chair. We openly stared at each other until the next stop. One way or another, I would get to know Connor Clash. Famous last words, if I ever heard ‘em.