Prologue

"Do you really think I'm gorgeous?" Calliope Fitzgerald asked, voice small and soft. Her eyes were only asking for the truth and any small lie would have been caught by her.
Damien Criss nodded. "Yes, you're gorgeous," he replied. For some reason, she smiled, and his heart melted. Gods... now, is he in love with her?
"I have an offer to you..." she tilted her head to the side and continued to smile like she knew the secret of the universe.
"What is it then?" he asked, itching to touch and smell her hair again.
"Be my fuck buddy. No holds barred. No strings attached. We can stop when you're tired of it all."