I was never supposed to see him again. One night of passion with a complete stranger. My last tryst before senior year. But I was lost the moment his tempting lips were on my skin. His intense touch on my body. It should have ended there. But he’s not a stranger. He’s my history teacher. And wanting him is against the rules. Off limits. Forbidden. Illicit.
Hi there! I’m a mom and wife by day (and night), aspiring writer (in my dreams), and an avid reader (every day of the week). This is my little corner of the web to post about ALL things books. I live in Copenhagen, but I am a Canadian girl (born and raised) at heart.