H-o-o-o-old still. Listen to me. H-O-L-D STILL.”I froze in place. “Oh please don’t...” “HEY, you ought to go like this more often to get you... glaring skin toasted some more.” Then, reaching forward, softening, she put her other hand on my chest. She softened more and calmed my nerves. “I’m not going to hurt you.” Looking up into my eyes she smiled. “Listen, you got a really nice body bro.”Nobody, ever, had commented on my physique like that before.“Here, take this T-shirt off for me. You and I. She’s already going steady. She’s way out of your league, man. That’s you’re first strike, are you even going to give up?’ ‘I’ll bide my time.’ I answered. Back at home, ‘Hey mom, is dad home yet?’ I asked. ‘He called and said to not wait up for supper. He’s got some important meeting with a customer and will be home afterwards. He’s got a problem with scheduling again. How is school going? ‘My classes are going okay, I guess. I don’t much care for English Lit. Gotta read these dumb stories. ”“Nor need, lass, ‘e’s just walked in. Best tha gets a move on or wun o’ they rich bitches’ll get t’ claws in ‘im.”She shot a look sideways at Bob, and saw him staring straight ahead, intently. She looked too, and saw the reflection in the mirrored bar wall. Orion had arrived.She picked up the cocoa-dusted teaspoon by the little gingerbread men, and scooped up some of the foam. Licking it off, she laid it back down and picked up the gingerbread men, one in each hand.Maggie and Bob watched as. But when it came out it was still pretty pathetic anyway hehe. Like a barking-huffing vocalization 'zee-hee-row'. mmmmmm, I don't mind telling you diary, that at this point I was already nice and soggy, I wish I could have drawn it out some more.. like make it last longer before I actually laid hands on him, but I was on fika time."good girl" I congratulated him, lacing my hand across the back of his cute designer hair, down past his forehead and nose, and hooking all four of my fingers into.