"I didn't wait too long. I hopped over the back of the couch like some parkour junkie, plopping down behind her. She laughed, popping up into the air ...or a second. I put my arm around her, feeling a little confident in myself. I did sweet, little things like kiss her shoulder and her neck a few times. Patch looked back at me, giggled, and nuzzled with me."we're being sweet, aren't we?" patch asked, kissing me softly. She grabbed my arm by the wrist and moved it south on her person. Essentially,. Russ raised an eyebrow.“Yes, I do know what they call him,” she added. “If The Eagle of Fire needs something from me, he must come to me.”With that, she set her lips and eased back into the chair as if ready for battle.“You could have been killed today.” Russ sat back down, having decided to use another approach. “He’s assuring your safety as you and I speak—just as he has always done for you. It is what he has done since your first meeting. Is it not?”“You think me daft?” she fumed. “Not once. . .Michael should still be here. Do you want me to go and see for you?" she asked, suddenly becoming very aroused talking to the older boy. She liked both of her brother's friends, but Jeremy was her favorite. He never spoke down to her and he was really cute. "Is he like still sleeping?" he asked. "I won't know until I go check." "Well hold on a sec then . . . it's good to hear your voice. Are you doing anything tonight for New Year's Eve?" "Naw . . . mom and dad think I am still too young to. Fran jumped when she heard the car starting, and guiltily pulled her hand away from her crotch. She opened her bedroom door and looked up and down the hallway to make sure she would not be observed. When she got to the stairs she leaned over the railing to make sure her brother was not around. Fran dashed silently down the stairs and headed through the kitchen to the back door. She hit the screen door at a dead run letting it bang against the wall then bang back against the door frame as the.