I bite at the lovely apple in front of me playfully and you turn giggling and continue up the stairs. I take you to the bedroom and hold the door for ...ou. Taking you over to the side of the bed, I kiss you again, tasting the sweetness of your lips. I turn you around facing the bed as I brush your hair aside. I kiss your neck softly, just brushing my lips over your tender skin. I hear you coo slightly and a shudder runs down your spine. I can feel you swaying gently and I know you have closed. You already probably had that in mind if she asked. But that’s not the way that I see it happening. You’ll move her stuff here for a slightly different reason and she won’t really ask because she won’t need to.’ She looked down, ‘Our people come from Andalusia, and I’m part gypsy. You know how my feelings turn into little realities sometimes, so listen carefully now. There’s a chance that my daydream for you and Aurora will come to pass, and you’ll be having a talk with her parents one day.. "A party? Yeah, sure, I’m game. When and where?" Brett pulled out a little flyer from his back pocket and handed it to Chris. "That’s got all the info you need, unfortunately there is a little entry fee, but its only ten bucks..." Christopher wasn’t exactly surprised, most parties had entry fees, someone had to pay for the booze. He chuckled "yeah, its cool." Jennifer spoke up next. "Sooo.... Keith, Brett, and Tasha are going in Keith car, Kate, you and Melissa are taking your right? Chris,. . somewhere. I didn't have a clue where the hell we were going. I came out of my stupor, realizing that I had been looking at May the whole time I had been thinking. Her eyes were downcast only occasionally glancing up at me. When she realized I was back from where ever I had been mentally she looked at me and asked, "My Lord, where do you want us to take you? We have been traveling toward your home, but I was not sure if that is where you wanted to go." That's fine, May, I need to get myself.