Achaanak hee ek tej jhataka laga aur mujhe aisa ehasaas hua ki kisee ne mera haath kasakar pakad liya ho, mainne chor nazar se dekha ki us aurat ne me...a haath kasakar pakad liya tha. Mainne dheere se bas kee bheed-bhaad aur dar kee vajah se apana haath chhuda liya aur phir kuchh der baad phir se jhataka laga aur phir usane mera haath pakad liya. Is baar meree himmat kuchh badhee,usane shol od rakhee thee aur phir mainne apane ek haath ko usakee shol ke andar kar liya, usake komal haathon ka. Unfortunately there were a thousand and one ways we would get caught. I couldn’t risk a casual gesture. I didn’t even trust myself to look directly at him. Not that I thought I was in love with him or anything. Let’s be serious. It was only that once. Well, twice. But I was pretty sure that the evidence of a shared secret might be enough to make my parents suspicious. And the last thing I needed was to be fending off two offended parents. I was old enough that they couldn’t do anything about. Finding the snack table, she got herself a glass of punch and drank it thirstily. Someone had dumped an unhealthy amount of rum in it, and though Stacy didn’t usually drink she made an exception and poured herself another cup. Grabbing one for Greg, she pushed through the partygoers, trying to find him. After ten minutes and no luck, she had drunk both cups of punch and was just deciding to find Cara instead when a pair of hands settled on her waist. Half turning, she looked up at the “Joker”. .." On the sofa, I meant."Pete acknowledged the innocence of Danny's intent. "Still, better not.I'll call you." Okay."Danny walked him to the door and they kissed one last time before Petewent. It hadn't felt like kissing a guy at all, Danny thought. Thenagain, it was only a habit of thought that insisted that was what he'dbeen doing. Amazed and quietly happy he closed the door after his friend- no, he told himself, after his girlfriend. He hoped he got homesafely.They started to see each other.