I slept with the first man I met. Just as I wanted to— I got back at my husband for half a year of endless cheating! But why don’t I feel any easier at all? I slide my gaze over the guy’s perfect body and look under the blanket, still hoping it was a mistake— but no. I’m naked. Absolutely! What a nightmare! And I don’t even remember his name.
I pull the blanket to slip off the bed, but suddenly the guy gathers me into his arms and pulls me closer.
“Already running away, grown-up girl?” I hear a smile in his voice.
“Prefer walking around the hotel naked? Or did you just forget that your things are in the dryer?”
She is a deeply wounded young woman who needs love so badly.
He is young, but already a real man—ready to throw the whole world at her feet.
Only circumstances are clearly against the two of them being together.