His legs a little shaky after coming that hard, Damien wrapped his arms tightly around her waist and pressed a kiss to her back, wishing he could open...up and tell her how he felt about her. But even though he could feel his heart swelling in his chest, sure he’d never felt so overcome in his life, he also knew he had to hold back. What they had wasn’t about love and devotion, or anything solid; it was just sex, and that was something he had to remember, whether he liked it or not.“You okay?”. ‘I’ll verify and date these when you let me know the date of the wedding,’ she said. Then she pushed the next set of papers across. ‘This is my new will,’ he said and that made me feel sad again. He smiled, ‘I’m afraid, Nerys, that she thinks I’m going to drop dead any minute so talking about this tends to upset her.’ I punched him playfully, ‘I’m sorry,’ I said, ‘but I can’t help it. You know how I feel don’t you Nerys?’ not expecting an answer. ‘Yes, I do actually. Only with me it’s the other. All but one of the hardened, and quite obviously emotionally stable adolescents were in some state of teary reflection, varying between a quiet, almost meditative grieving, to unrestrainedly loud and broken claims that "he had so much left to do!" To an outsider it may have appeared that the English teacher was quite a hero to this class, which to the same outsider may have appeared rather strange.The one boy who was not reduced to tears refrained from doing so because his mind was distracted. .most everything is where it needs to be, but would you like to come in for a drink? I've got iced tea, and Perrier...not much else, I'm afraid." The young man considered her offer, then smiled. "Yeah, some iced tea would be great. Thanks." Carolyn stepped aside to let him in, and as he passed she noted that he must be at least 6'2" to her 5'6". He was lean, not overly muscular, and hot as hell. And probably less than half my age, she chided herself. "Oh...I'm Carolyn, by the way. Sorry, I'm.