Atlas Horne was my weakness.
No matter how much time had passed since I last saw him, the feelings I had, never went away.
He left when we were kids and took my heart with him, leaving a gaping hole behind.
Seven years.
That was how long it took for him to man up and come home to me.
But little did he know, I wasn't giving in that easily.

WARNING: This is a quick second chance romance that's hot, dirty and oh so passionate. No characters were harmed in the making of this story, but I can't say the same for their clothing.