"Looks like someone got a few things today!" T-thank you!" Becky replied, her excitement breaking through her usual shyness as she looked at the envel...pe. She quickly shut the door and set the mail on the table, box slightly tilted from the pen underneath it. She cracked open the packet, slowly revealing what she had been waiting for: that physical proof that she was finally a graduate and an adult. But even in her excitement, as she looked at the embossed lettering of her name on her diploma,. Lifting her up and against him all at once…as her body presses to his he deepens the kiss, their tongues dance and explore each others warm mouths… he feels the heat from her skin where his hand is…her heart beats with his as her breath quickens…she runs her fingers through his short light brown hair as she feels his hand run down from the small of her back to cup her ass as he tightens his grip in her hair…ending the kiss he pulls her head back as she looks up into his eyes…seeing the fire. May I look at some of your design books to pick one out?"Nickolai smiled but it was not a smile that inspired confidence or extended a friendly welcome. In fact, it sent a delicious shiver up Julie's spine and she wondered where the strange thoughts about struggling under his control crept into her mind. She hoped her French undies were strong enough to absorb her sudden sense of wetness down there and that she would not be shamefully embarrassed when it came her turn on the tattoo chair.He. They glimmered in the spotlight.The spotlight itself was incredibly hot, so I got very warm very quick. She seemed to notice that I couldn't hear her, because she arched upwards and wrapped her arms around my neck, then whispered into my ear: "I love you." I felt my head swim. I didn't know if this was part of the play or not, and I didn't care. I felt accepted, loved, desired. I kissed her and she returned my kiss passionately. There was clapping from the audience, and cheers.I reached for her.