"Rosalie and Marcie both giggled."It's always good, Deb, to be thought about," Kennedy said, trying to make it seem like she wasn't laughing too.After...the rehearsals, Deb asked Kennedy to come down to the office to see her artwork. There wasn't much to the idea, beyond a good speaking voice and decent artwork. Kennedy was impressed by the pieces, particularly because in one of them there were two lovers fleeing a demon. It was clear from the picture that the two lovers running were Rosalie and. “If it gets any hotter, I might have to strip.”Whoa.“Girl,” I replied, “You do that and well both go to hell for the mischievousness that follows.”Tanya laughed.“Does your girlfriend know you’re out here?” she pressed.I turned my head in her direction and whispered, “What she doesn’t know won’t hurt her.”“Hmmm,” she replied, in sort of condemnation.“Don’t worry,” I added, “I won’t tell her.”“You’re so fucked up,” she declared.“What?” I quickly shot back. I was confused.‘You ain't got no. It looked almost... sly. No, that's stupid. Surely this time I really was imagining things. The next time she caught me staring, it was the sly smile and a wink. A wink! My heart started beating faster as the adrenaline released into my system. Fucking hell. Something strange was going on and it was making me nervous, scared even. I know that guys are supposed to be intimidated by the fairer sex sometimes, so this was... normal? Normal for me, maybe, but for Alison, not at all. I was almost. “Hot date?” he asks and I smile. “You could say that”, I replied. I stare down at his raging hard on trapped in his pants and I lick my lips. I nod my head and smile as I move my eyes up to his. He just stares, mouth open, not knowing what to do. I make eye contact with him and tell him, “Maybe I’ll see you later Liam. I plan to be near my window tonight. “His eyes go wide but he doesn’t say a word. I turn, step one foot up on the running board and then bend over as if I was picking up.