Marissa I broke his heart. He made me feel real, and understood – and I broke his f&$king heart.My high school friends said he wasn’t good enough for me. And I listened.And all these years later, as much as I hate to admit it, there’s been a part of me that’s been staring back at my high school love ever since.Now, years later, I can’t believe my eyes. There he is, plain as day, standing beside the ice sculpture at The Torver Corporation’s Christmas party, looking sexy as hell.This had to be some sort of joke.Kirk.After all these years, Kirk.
KIRK...
Marissa I broke his heart. He made me feel real, and understood – and I broke his f&$king heart.My high school friends said he wasn’t good enough for me. And I listened.And all these years later, as much as I hate to admit it, there’s been a part of me that’s been staring back at my high school love ever since.Now, years later, I can’t believe my eyes. There he is, plain as day, standing beside the ice sculpture at The Torver Corporation’s Christmas party, looking sexy as hell.This had to be some sort of joke.Kirk.After all these years, Kirk.
KIRK I know people usually think of me as a nice guy, and I am. I’m here to help you move into your new apartment, help your grandma cross the street, all that jazz. It’s who I am. But there is one plot twist:I do not let things go.Marissa has always had everything so easy, and now she was sitting on the board of The Torver Corporation. My board for f*&k’s sake. For once, she needed to understand the work of earning someone’s trust and respect. She couldn’t just flash a smile, look pretty, and get back in my good books. But my god, that dress, those curves, those eyes. My skinny wide-eyed cheerleader had become a smoke show of a woman.Well, I know better. Not again. Never again.
