After a morning practice, he came home and talked to his parents and then ran some errands, but when he was finished it was still early afternoon. Vid...o games were no distraction, nor was the Food Network. At last it was six o'clock, and then he made himself wait another fifteen minutes to make sure she had time to get home. Brody knocked on her door and waited, still not sure what he wanted to say. He decided to start with "I'm sorry" and wing it from there. Ryan opened the door and looked up. He just exudes sex. It's no wonder that practically every girl that sees him wants him. Too bad, they can't have him.I didn't say much during the rest of dinner while Nick talked about his day. He rambled on and on about how one of his professors "... couldn't tell his ass from a hole in the ground and probably never held a real job in his life..." Much like someone else I know, I thought to myself with a sad smile.When the waitress brought the check, Nick patted his pocket and said, "I forgot. Natürlich wurde sie fristlos gekündigt. Ihre Freundinnen versuchten sie zu trösten. Steffi weinte viel und trank zum 1. Mal seit 2 Jahren wieder Alkohol.Und nun der nächste Morgen. Der Himmel schaute blau durch das Fenster und ließen Steffis Zimmer herbstlich erleuchten. Es roch nach Wein und ihr Zimmer sah ein wenig chaotisch und unaufgeräumt aus. Auf dem Boden lagen Jeans, T-Shirt und der getragene Slip. Diese Unordnung war untypisch für Steffi, ebenso dass sie nackt geschlafen hatte.. ’ He followed the warmth of her breath and leaned his head forward, kissing her lips softly. It felt good, so good…. He pulled back to look at her. He tried to smile, but he didn’t know what his feelings were. He ended up smirking. ‘And they say I’m not romantic.’ He moved forward and kissed her again. Fuck it. May as well make the most of it. **** He was so hot, the heat off of his body rolling over her own and making her own heat, dampening with sweat. But she wouldn’t let him go or wiggle.