One Last Touch by Lauren Wood

One wild night in college, was the best lover I’d ever had.
Cal made me scream till I was hoarse and begging for more at the same time.
Then it was over, and I never saw him again.
He was always the man in the back of my mind.
Cal was the measuring stick to the next one.

He’s standing in front of me now, as sexy and devilish as ever.
It took me a minute to place him.
It’s been so long, and he wasn’t supposed to be here.
I was here for a wedding, not Cal.

I try to deny the attraction.
I try to refuse the draw.
But it’s impossible to say no to Cal.
I just don’t want to.
There is no stopping the change my body made when I see him.
It had always been this way.

This is the control he has over me.
And he doesn’t even have to do a thing.
I naturally want back in his arms.
And back in his bed, where anything was possible.