I want to hold her in my arms, her body tight and hot from running. I want to smell the sweat, I want to feel her damp hair under my fingers. I want t... tell her my name and hear her tell me hers. Then I want to taste her lips. I want to know if she has passion in her for more than the steady pace of running. Will a simple kiss from me awaken new passions in her or will I find myself running alone? Will so simple a thing as a kiss drive her from the familiar roads we have traveled down together?. However, they were caught up in that macho idea of personal bravery that most of the plains Indians held—it was much better to die than to look like a coward to your fellow warriors. Thus, they stayed in camp and tried to fight from decidedly inadequate cover.The air was so still that the powder smoke from the rifles quickly became a deterrent to accurate shooting; therefore, Billy and Ann had to move around to be able to see who they were shooting at and to make sure that they did not. The next thing I knew, the clock on my nightstand said 2:53AM. Vicki was sound asleep beside me. And I had to pee.Coming back from the bathroom, I noticed a light shining up from ground level outside the rear bedroom window. I’d installed motion sensor lights above all the exterior doors and windows and they were sensitive enough to turn on whenever a raccoon or armadillo wandered by.Security is a concern for me. Because my family is fairly wealthy, we’re targets for robbers and burglars and. When Sarah got around to my side of the car she leaned in and gave me a long wet kiss on the cheek.“Thanks again bro, I owe you.”“Uh yea sure, have fun!”“What was that about,” I asked myself. Did my little sister just make a pass at me? No, this party has me paranoid. I drive the ways back home and when I get there I notice its already 7:30, so I take a quick (and by quick I mean 30 minute) shower. When I get out I noticed I have texts from Matt, Terra, and Stacey saying the party is going.