One thing led to another, and before long they had entered into a full-blown, intimate relationship. Connor had told her so many sweet things, like ho... he loved the way her face changed when you looked at it from different angles, or that her dark brown eyes were like bottomless chasms of water on a moonless night. He would tap her blunt nose and call her his little "oni-chan," to which she would always punch him in the arm, as his playful term of endearment translated to "ogre-girl." This was. It was my life, after all. Who I was."Well, for a start, she is even cuter than I remembered, and a bit more mysterious as well. Her place is nice. Minimalist, but nice nonetheless. There is nothing on the walls, and everything is white. So it is hard to tell what kind of person she is."He knows. Come on... Spit it out. I'm ready."Also, there is this book here on the table, she was reading it earlier. There is no text at all in it, the pages are covered with tons of small dots instead." Miles…. .. Happy New Year!" Their heads came together, but instead of the usual two-second, closed-mouth kiss that they usually shared, two pairs of arms encircled the other's body and mouth met mouth in a kiss that seemed to last forever! As they parted their eyes met and they smiled, and although no words were spoken, both knew that something important in their life had changed forever.They didn't rush off back to the flat, but they each put a hand into that of the other, and they stayed in the. We had been picking at fresh grilled lobster and vegetables. After dinner we paid the Tiger and thanked him for a great dinner. We helped him pack up and he was off. Several bottles of champagne later, it was time for the cake that we had our boat boy had gotten for us. We sang to Kathy and drank yet another toast to her birthday. She asked “Who arranged for the cake?” When I told her that I did she came around the table and gave me a kiss. I was a little surprised when she started to stick her.