"The club is another matter entirely, miss," Caleb explained. "Full of drugs, sex, and violence. It's a shame that so many young folk spend so much time in there." He looked up toward the dark sky and squinted upward, then peered back off in her direction.
Hands still clasped behind his back, Caleb walked toward her, keeping a small space between them when he fell to a halt. "I saw you in there tonight. Throwing yourself all over those men. Throwing off your clothes like a little kid tearin' open their presents at Christmas." He chuckled. "Tempting others is a sin, miss."