A Ragtag Daily Prompt

…His eyes are like angels but his heart is cold

No need to ask, he’s a smooth operator
Smooth operator, smooth operator
Smooth operator

He wasn’t as calculating as the character in Sade’s song, but nevertheless, he was calculating.

He drew me in with flattery and words of love. It was a formula that worked well for him. Manipulating me until he had me where he wanted. He was so smooth.