It’s been years since I saw him.
The lead singer of Crossing Eves.
Fierce dark eyes, kissable lips, long silky hair.
He stole my heart at age five.
Was my best friend in the world.
Until he wasn’t.
Now he’s back, wanting to explain away why he’d stabbed his best friend (ME!) in the back on Prom night.
He’s even hotter than he was in high school.
With thick sculpted muscles, a voice that could bend steel, and rich!
Wanting to sweep me off my feet like nothing happened.
And I want him to, because no one has ever made me feel this alive!
It took me forever to get over him.
And we can’t relive the past.
I’ve built a life for myself, met a great guy, built my own business.