Our connection? Dangerously irresistible. The attraction? Forbidden from the start. The pull? Reckless as fuck. The chemistry? Undeniable. Too explosive. Too tempting. Too fucking addicting. For years, we've played twisted games of tit for tat, push and pull, tease and torment — always trying to one-up the other as we shattered our own hearts. No matter how hard we tried to fight it, we always found our way back to each other. And every time, we crawled out of the flames barely breathing. Our fights turned into infernos, searing hot and savage, until rage blurred into desire and destruction blurred into need. We kissed like punishment. Fucked like a promise. And every time we parted, we swore it was the last. And still — we'd do it all over again. Because some loves aren't meant to be safe. They're meant to destroy you. And with a volcano like this waiting to erupt....neither of us will walk away unwrecked. We never do.