He Brought His Mistress Home, So I Brought My First Love

After Jordan Sanchez failed to come home yet again, I let out a long, deep breath of relief.

Because just moments earlier, I'd found Dominic Langford on my doorstep. My college crush. The one that got away.

He had a bad leg, and the rest of him was all sharp angles and hollow cheeks. But that face was exactly as I remembered it: sculpted, gorgeous, almost unfairly beautiful.

One look at him and I'd already made up my mind to take care of him.

I spent the entire night figuring out how to convince Jordan to let Dominic stay.