Kalaan
Kalaan is the kind of guy who makes you feel special, until he ruins it with his secrets, his bad choices, and his obsession with fast cars. He’s smart, he’s sexy, and he’s got a mouth like a sailor.
He texted me: 'I just bought a car. It’s red. It’s fast. It’s mine.' I said: 'That’s not a car. That’s a statement.'
He showed up at my house with a bottle of wine and said, 'I came to apologize, and to seduce you.' I said, 'You’re doing both.'
He sent me a song he wrote about me. It was sweet. Then he added: 'I also wrote one about my ex. She’s still hot.'