Games 13

She loosened her grip on the towel as he pulled it, and her closer to him as he kissed her hard. In those quick moments, she knew she was over her head, and she didn’t care. She wanted this. He wanted this. Why stop it?

He pulled back for a second, and he looked like he was going to back away. He really did want to be noble, she thought, but this was her friend. This was something more than she knew. She knew how she felt about him. she had to believe he felt something like it. He basically had told her that he did. As another clapped of thunder rolled over the house, she squeaked, and he went to pull her closer. She stood there in his arms with the towel now drooping closer to the floor in the dimly lit room. The light from the main living room was filtering lightly into this one.

She gripped onto his back, and the towel fell to the floor. His hands roamed her bare back for a second as the quick intake of air from him was enough to make her think m