Only Him

He was my first crush, my first kiss, my first everything. So when he shows up out of the blue asking me to have dinner with him "for old time's sake," I say I will. After all, it's been twelve years since he broke my heart, and I'm totally over him. Or so I thought.

Because he still does something to me. He's got those eyes that make me weak, those hands that drive me wild, and a body I can't resist. It doesn't take long for our trip down memory lane to go from sweet to sizzling. We're just as good together as we were back then--better, even—but something has him convinced it's too late for us.

He says I should forget him and find someone else, someone better. How can I convince him that sometimes your first love deserves a second chance?