We went to my place and talked for an hour. It was too much, watching here lips move, her eyes burning into mine. Even her breath was intoxicating me. I dove at her, my lips attacking her neck, my hands doing reconnaisance on her shirt. She felt so warm. I started feeling sick. I pushed past it and took my tongue out of her mouth. “I missed you so much. It was hard to maintain without your support. I missed you physically—”

“I know. There were days I wanted to just hold your hand, sweetie. There were days I just wanted you to hug me and not let go. It was hard but—” I kissed her, deeply. It’s about to go down now. I went back to her neck. She is getting this hicky, and she is going to have to explain it to her parents. “Yeah baby, beat it up tonight. I want you.” I really love this girl, I thought. She sat on the bed and I slowly pulled her shirt up. “Wow. Baby been working on them abs, huh.” She smiled that toothy smile and said, “Yeah. It has buttons silly.”