But it does raise the question of why bad guys (and gals) are so attractive. Not properly bad of course. Bad as in wears too much black, bit snippy, doesn’t tell you how much he misses his mum’s cooking or chuckle delightedly when he farts.
One theory is the element of mystery. But I don’t buy it. Mysterious is not nasty – mysterious is NICE. I get why you’re grumpy in the mornings, drink too much coffee and listen to loud music. What I don’t get is when you turn the other cheek. When you love in the face of anger and don’t retaliate. When you’re good – that’s when I wonder, ‘what’s your motivation?’ That’s when I’m intrigued.
* Stick the lips on him. If you weren’t married. And he was a regular at the prayer gathering.