Summary
Maisie Waller knew he was bad news. Sirius Black was a bad boy. He flew a motorbike. He had tattoos. He ran away from home. He bedded just about any female. But he made her feel, and she hadn't done that in a long time. Forget the warnings. Forget the words of her friends. Maisie wanted Sirius Black, and everything else was irrelevant. And it was a damn slippery slope from there...