Her skin crawls, she feels icky, and she's thinking of ways to get away from you when you are too damn nice, sweet, and kind to her - and she runs away as fast as she can from your niceness into the arms of a bad boy who is able to give her what she actually wants and makes her feel the deep and hypnotizing attraction that she will never feel for a nice guy.
Not knowing the crucial, important, and not so obvious differences between bad boys and nice guys, why she runs away from one and into the arms of another, and why she feels instant and natural attraction for one and not the other, is like driving in reverse on a crowded highway while you're blindfolded!
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- Ludwig Weißsteiner