.”Madison interrupted him, “John, you didn’t see anything, nor will you say anything if you know what’s good for you. Jess and Steve promised ...e you would behave. If I yell, I’ll have every girl out here and we’ll push you right out into the stairwell.”“No no, I didn’t see anything, you’re right. So, am I sleeping in Jess’s bed? I won’t bother you, I promise. I’m just glad to be somewhere new.”Madison looked at him for a few seconds before turning and leading him to her room. “Come on in.” She. I don't have a maid like you do." I said jokingly.I wasn't a very big golf fan but I sat down next to Jason since heseemed so engrossed in the match. As I was watching it dawned on methat my interest in sports seemed to be waning to. As I sat there Iremembered how involved I was in sports. I used to eat, sleep and talksports all the time. Not any more. Now my interests were decidedly morefeminine, much more in tune with the life of a teenage girl. I spent alot more time on fashion magazines,. Want breakfast?'" ... later, maybe. Let her sleep."I felt covered and warm, although I was a little sweaty. I had my arm across Evan's chest, and my head was tucked into his shoulder. He was facing me and our legs were intertwined. I had a general feeling of euphoria with a dull ache in my nether regions, and my arms and legs felt like spaghetti.I pinched one of his nipples and mumbled, "G'mornin'."He jerked in surprise and then laughed. "Good morning yourself, sleeping beauty." What time is. She started to tear up. No, dont do that. Look, lets it down, Ive got to explain something. John pulled her back to the bedroom and they sat on the edge of the bed. She got closer to crying each moment. No, dont cry, please dont cry. It isnt about you, dont blame anything on yourself. You are the prettiest girl Ive ever met, and I love you. The problem Im having is… its hard to explain. Its like… you ever want to do something so bad, like your mind wanted to, but your body was afraid to do it?.