Their First Time (Firsts #5)

Jamie
I was raised knowing the difference between lust and love.
I was warned to never fall for someone who simply set my body ablaze.

As the daughter of a southern preacher, I held on to my virtue … sort of.
A man always knew his place with me, but only one would someday hold my heart. 

Mitch
I was raised to defend myself against emotional attachment. 
I was warned, at a young age, that all women would eventually leave me.

As the son of a single father, a farmer, a ladies man, I was taught to never promise a girl anything but a good time.


What happens when two souls connect, but their worlds collide?

Is it the wrong person or the wrong time?