Hell would sooner freeze over than Gregory Faustin would fall in love and get married. At least that's what he thinks. Until he ruins his own destiny with his BMW. Madeleine, with her sharp tongue, seductive ass, old-fashioned wardrobe and straightforward questions, is simply stunning. Gregory cannot decide what he wants more: to strangle the girl and drink her sweet blood to the last drop, or to lock her in a room and make love until they both will not die of exhaustion. The only correct answer is to stay away from her.