'They all expected me to return and be that little girl that left..' I growl as I sink into the couch beside him. Doing the best I can not to focus on his gorgeous pale blue eyes and thin lips I've been dying to touch again. 'But you aren't her' his brow arches up and I shake my head no. 'Then who are you' he asks and with a scuff I say 'The girl who had sex with her teacher.."