“god, yes.” one hand, held rigidly at his side, started to move, but stopped when she gave a slight shake of her head.“how does it make you feel... that wanting?” she brought her face down closer to his, her eyes searching, her hair falling across his chest and shoulders. He give a small gasp, just a short intake of breath, his eyes half-closing in anticipation.“crazy,” he murmured, swallowing, licking his lips. “like…like i would do anything. Anything for you. To you. I feel…i feel like a wild. "I walked out of the room and put my dress back on. I found Liz dancingnaked with a guy."Hey you! You've been gone a while!" she said."Yeah, it was pretty hot. Have you done anything yet?" Hell Yeah! This guy named Tom and I did it together." Nice," I said."Why do you have your dress on? I love seeing your tits!" Liz said."Oh. I don't know." You should take it off. I was wondering if you wanted to have a littlefun together?"Was Liz actually asking to have sex! I couldn't believe my luck! I. Not only had Clonk passed away, but also this had been a direct, deliberate assault on our camp, and that woman, an assassin of the highest skill, according to the men, had embarked on a suicide mission, along with the men that had been her guard. I wondered who would be next? How many of us, if any, would survive? What made the mountain crossing so valuable to the enemy? How would they attack us next?The squad was very impressed with what I had done. I didn't think it was a very big deal - I. Emily was still the same romantic she had always been and often lost herself in novels, the classic English romances as well as some more contemporary ones she was able to find at the small local library. Twice she went out with a boy from her high school, but that was all. Perhaps without any conscious thought on the matter she was still looking for a man to match her fictional heros.Not dating did mean that she missed the more frequent opportunities for erotic activities that college life had.