My Last First Kiss

She was my first kiss.

And I'm thinking she'll be my last.
It's been years since I saw her, and now she's all grown up.
Stunning. Independent. Mine.
I can't help myself but to take her at any cost.

I never wanted to return back home, but my mother's dying.
My daughter needs some time with her.

The one thing I left behind when I ran from my past was Rein.
I was an idiot for f*cking things up with such a perfect woman.
And she's haunted me since.
I see her in every face across the candlelit dinners, moan her name when I f*ck someone else, dream about her night after night.

Now I'm going after my second chance.
Especially since she's carrying my baby.

One night. One chance. One last kiss.