"Because it generally turns into sex?" Blaise said with a raised eyebrow before laughing a little. "You know you're the sun I orbit, Bells. Anyone else is a momentary thrill, something to satisfy me until I can have you again."

And she's already got plans for when they eventually try to force her hand in marriage. Blaise will cheerfully poison anyone who lays a hand on her Dracabelle without consent.