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My name is Kim Gates and I'm sick of seeing how happy my ex is with his wife. If she hadn't shown up, I would have made better decisions and wouldn't be back in Little Falls a mess. The only thing missing was the recurring erotic dreams of the owner of the swingers club called Hell's, whom I met by chance at my sister-in-law's bachelorette party. His name is Devil, and he doesn't even like it because he has sneaked into my head to plunge me into a personal hell, that of perverse desire. My real name doesn't matter, because I left it behind, along with my past, the one that broke me to the point of forcing me to rebuild my heart in pieces. I became Devil, the owner of a dual club called Hell's, with a swinger area and another specializing in racy private parties. I make more money than I can spend, I'm ruthless, demanding and very active with women. Although most seem obsessed with looking for something other than sex, as if they were able to reach my heart. And that will never happen.