My friends are about to head off, and I’m a little drunk, so I’m thinking “what the hell, I might as well give it a go right?” I go over and s...y hi, and offer to get her another drink. Things carry on like that and soon enough we’ve been chatting and drinking and the night’s getting late and the bar’s closing. We walk outside and say goodbye, and I decided it’s now or never… so I just kiss her – and to my surprise she kisses me back! I break away for a second and look at her which is when. While stirring the sauce into the pasta I reminisced about growing up with such a weird but fun guy, always wanting to be a doctor while I enjoyed mind games more and became a ther****t of sorts. Life had been good to us both and with that thought I plated up the meals and delivered them to a few hungry mouths before tucking in myself. A candle lit meal for three.We had chillout music playing in the background that reminded us of out clubbing days while we ate, drank and talked about life,. ‘Oh, Katherine you got me laid out here without legs to stand on. What are you hungry for?’ Steven teased. ‘Do we have some peanut butter?’ I innocently asked. Steven got onto his elbows, looking me in the face. Pretending to be upset. ‘I have half a cow, pork and you want peanut butter?’ He said with a little amount of miff in his voice. I smiled tilting my head down and looking up at him thru my hair. He was smiling back at me. He nuzzled my neck and we kissed. He suddenly stood up grabbing. Nobody else. I want him so much. I think about him and me being together, and… But then I look at you and this keeps happening.” Petra leaned down and kissed Katie softly on the back of the neck. At the same time, Katie gasped as she felt another weird turn and a shock of sensation from her lady-parts. “Don’t,” she said. Petra kept rubbing her shoulder. “Why not?” “I don’t… don’t like it.” Petra sighed. “Listen, I know the feeling. When you feel something new, it’s scary. But there’s a.