How long had she been-? She sighed deeply and chuckled at the memory. The rest of that afternoon at the beach had been interesting. Rebecca was obvio...sly still a mess and Rachel (despite still being half-naked when she’d explained it) had had to make it clear to the boys that neither girl would be doing any more favors for them. Rebecca was too drunk and Rachel, well, the moment had passed. She’d felt very uneasy that she had allowed Chris to do what he did and it scared her that if it hadn’t. They just wanted to have fun. Although they cared for each other deeply, they didn't have any real plans for life after graduation together. Of course, right now they didn't have plans for ANY life after graduation. "Right now", was their concern."Maybe so. But I think that blonde girl, Deborah, three doors down the hall might be a more interesting project. I've noticed she had like two dates in the Fall and since then nothing. I swear I've seen her turn her head when someone attractive goes. Charles slowed the pace of his hips – and Will his fingers – drawing out her rapture. Her fingers fisted into the sheets, and her toes curled within her heels. She was coming harder than she had in a very long time. She gasped. She whimpered. She yelped. For a while, she wondered if it would ever ebb.“Shit. Too fucking tight. Too fucking good,” Charles said from between clenched teeth.Amelia squealed and lurched when he pulled out, leaving her empty, and set off another powerful aftershock. Her. But that was all. Until waking up now however. The doctor looked in, saw me sitting up, immediately called for a nurse and then came walking into my room, followed by Gayleen. She must have told him she was my girlfriend, or fiancé for them to have let her in to see me, even before my parents had. ‘Well, well…you’re a very, very lucky man,’ he said going over my charts, looking at me and reading some more. ‘Say’s here you were struck by lightning ten years ago, is that true?’ ‘Yes, yes…it is,’.