By the time they arrived at Suki’s door Mamorku was practically carrying her. Suki leaned on him as she dug her keys out of her messenger bag. She s...uck the key in the key hole and turned it. Mamorku swung the door open and helped Suki inside. She hung her bag on a hook next to the door and flipped on the lights. The tiny kitchen and living room were illuminated. There was a door on either side of the living room, leading into Suki’s and Kyto’s bedrooms. ‘Suki, are you going to be okay? Is. Flowers, chocolates, and dinner out are classics only because so many lovers choose to do it that way. Or course, that inflates the price of it all. Earnest boyfriends spend four times as much for roses as normal, pay an exorbitant amount for cheap chocolates in a heart shaped cardboard box, and pay through the nose for a lousy meal in a crowded restaurant filled with other couples desperately pretending it is romantic.As unpleasant and unnatural as a commercial Valentine’s Day celebration. It was almost 2 am while I was doing this stuff. I lost control and just held her wrist in both hands and started to kiss her neck and lick her.She was asking me to leave her in a slow voice which was encouraging me a lot to move forward. I hugged her and lifted her to the bed. Then I fell on her after reaching on the bed.I started kissing her lips so hard and she was not trying to get away anymore. I revealed her top and started to squeeze her boobs over the blouse and bit her lips to part it. ”“And if you don’t?”“You get me anyway.”“Are you sure?”“I’ll chase you down, if I have to.”“You won’t have to chase me. I’ll be easy for you to catch.”“I’m trying not to be too easy, but with you, I have to be careful or I’ll want too much.”“There’s no such thing as too much ... You can’t have too much fun, too much sun, too much air - and there’s no way two people who want the same thing, can have too much love - or even too much sex.”“I’ve never had sex. And already, I want too much.”“Close.