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Cole’s dark brows furrowed. “What is this in reference to?”

“In reference to me.” Like a snowball, Eleanor’s idea got bigger and bigger the more she rolled it around in her mind. “When you didn’t think you could pass chemistry, what did you do? You asked me for help. Do you remember what you said when you passed the calculus midterm?”

Cole shrugged. “Eleanor, it’s been twelve years.”

“I know. And I probably wouldn’t remember it, either, except you made me a promise.” She took a deep breath. “One I hope you can keep.”

Eleanor was too old for the kind of fantasies she’d harbored as a young girl with a terrible crush. And yet she knew that Cole’s reappearance had ignited something inside her once more.

At twenty-eight she’d never even been kissed properly.

She wanted love. She wanted passion. And she didn’t want to wait anymore.