”“Yeah. You’re resting your hand on my pussy to get the illusion that I trust you. The illusion would be closer to reality if you had it somewhe...e else.” Actually, she did trust him in many ways. If she sure didn’t trust him to have asexual feelings right then, she didn’t want him to have asexual feelings, either.“After all, if I rested it on your belly, you’d have to work to bear the weight. As it is, your pubic bone supports the weight without effort.”“Yeah, right. Do you have any bridges to. I wonder if he'd be willing to be my boyfriend?" she pondered.Lara ultimately decided that there was only one way to find out.The next night....Lara placed the plate on the kitchen table and gently brushed her hand against Willis' hand. He looked at her and she smiled. "I hope you like the lasagna Willis. I know how much you enjoy Italian food," she said and smiled again.Willis tasted the lasagna and said, "Hmm. This is delicious Lara." I made it just for you," Lara said and smiled once more.. You interested in doing something a little wildtonight?” He asked curiously.I knew what he meant and was very interested, but Ididn’t want to admit it. “What did you have in mind?”“Well,” He leaned closer. “I was just thinking about whathappened before. You know, when you saw me in the forest.You seemed very much interested in what you saw. I knowyou told me that you’re not that type of girl, but youstill looked as though you impressed with what. ‘What?’ she asked, trying to act as if nothing had happened. ‘What?!’ Jacob almost screamed, ‘Lo, look at yourself. This isn’t the Lo I know. Please take it slow with him. I know, you’re young and in love or whatever. But you’ve still got raging hormones and I’ll be damned if he leaves here in two months and then nine months after that we’ve got a little Will or a little Logan on our hands.’ She stared at him. ‘We haven’t done anything like that yet.’ ‘Really? Because facts say otherwise. I.