But I know she’s better off without me, and I promised myself I’d behave. I wanted to do more than that-a lot more. But he’s got to tell me the truth.Īll I wanted was to see her again. We’re just as good together as we were back then-better, even-and I’m willing to give the only man I’ve ever loved another chance. It doesn’t take long for our trip down memory lane to go from sweet to sizzling. He’s got those eyes that make me weak, those hands that drive me wild, and a body I can’t resist-especially once I see the tattoos. After all, it’s been twelve years, and I’m stronger and smarter than I was back then. So when he shows up out of the blue asking me to have dinner with him “for old time’s sake,” I say I will. But I’m not a lovesick teenager anymore, and I’d never let that cocky troublemaker break my heart again. He was my first crush, my first kiss, my first everything.
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