September 30 1921 New York
Imogene did not stay to watch the warm up. Quite the opposite she took off for the house. When she reached the house she ran upstairs to her bedroom, slammed the door, and locked it. Slowly, Imogene fell back onto her bed and stared at the ceiling in shock. He was gorgeous. Utterly perfect. Her heart was beating through her chest. She could not go to the restaurant tonight, she would make a fool of herself in front of him! She caught her own reflection in the mirror and froze. It had been quite some time since she had really, truly cared about her appearance, yet she was still quite beautiful. Imogene was on her feet before she realized it, and heading to the bathroom for a hot bath. She had some primping to do.
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Ageless
RomanceIn an alternate universe where, once you reach age 18, you stay that age until you meet your soulmate. Living as an immortal until the perfect person is found to grow old with in happiness. Three couples, slammed across time await their chance at ro...
