. hey, it's really hot.-What's too hot? What do you feel?-No... your liquid, that is, your sperm.-Ahh, well yes, it gets even hotter because it's you....What do you mean, because it's me? Doesn't it get hot with Maru?-No, if it gets hot, it's always hot, but I assure you that today it was hotter.-Why?-Well, because it's you, and... Well, I couldn't wait to be with you like this either," I told him while I was sneaking glances at the window and counting the people in the pool. -You've made me. I was somewhat of an inventor. I took present day electronics and made them better. I got my patent on a wireless microphone not any bigger than a button. It could hear a conversation of up to a hundred feet and I was able to connect it to a wireless recorder.I wasn't a geek and I did party a lot. That's how I met Angie, at one of the parties when she came up to me and introduced herself. To say she was a good looking women would be an understatement and who wouldn't want to make out with a. ”“I’m glad I was here for it.”He was quiet for a moment. I turned to look at him. He started to say something, then stopped. “Go ahead,” I said.“Would it be okay if I kissed you?”“Sure,” I said.He closed the distance between us and briefly touched his lips to mine. He did it again -- longer this time -- and then a third time, longer still.“Wow,” he said. “The idea of kissing a guy used to seem disgusting. But that was actually great.”He propped himself on one elbow and kissed me once more, this. ’ He knew that if he even let his guard down a little, then he’d scare the life out of her, he’d seen that last night in the library. He still wasn’t sure why she had come back to him in there, but she very nearly had gotten more than she’d bargained for. He ran his hands through his hair and decided to go and try to sort out his personal paperwork, something he’d been putting off for a few weeks now. Izzy sat in the living room, staring into the fire again, she felt restless but knew that the.