“Sasha, don’t!” I whisper excitedly as he presses me to himself. “They’ll see us!” His lips glide along my neck, and I cling to his broad shoulders with disobedient fingers. “Stop!” I beg. “I think I’ve fallen for you!” he says, holding me. It seems so to him, but I ALREADY…
Because of him, they fired me from school in disgrace! But he was graduating and turned 18! And I only thought about him… And then there was our summer—full of tenderness and love… But I needed to stop all of it! The gap between us—seven years. Sleepless nights, denial, trying to avoid those feelings. But love will be stronger…