Phoebe Davis had made mistakes. That she was willing to admit. She had been dare she say . . . trashy. But she never wanted to be that girl again. After a fateful encounter of the best and then the absolute worst possible kind she decided to put her past behind her and be a new woman. But the past does not want to remain buried. She had thought of him nearly every night for five years. If only he had been her final mark.
Derek Thompson had thought of that night for many years. The young vixen that had taken his virginity and ran off into the night without so much as a see ya later. He’d thought about her for so long. Running into her, literally, in a park was not how he’d imagined they’d reunite but he’d take what he could get. He wasn’t the boy she remembered and he wanted her to know the man he’d become. To hell with the consequences.