“She was my first kiss.”
And I’m thinking she’ll be my last.
It’s been years since I saw her, and now she’s all grown up.
Stunning. Independent. Mine.
I can’t help but take her at any cost. I never wanted to return back home, but my mother’s dying.
And my little girl needs some time with her.
The one thing I left behind when I ran from my past was Rein.
I was an idiot for f*cking things up with such a perfect woman.
And she’s haunted me since.
I see her in every face across the candlelit dinners, moan her name when I f*ck someone else, dream about her night after night.
And now I plan on getting a second chance. Especially since she’s carrying my baby. One night. One chance. One last kiss.
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