Would you consider marrying me?"She met my eyes, I waited for an eternity before she spoke."I'll consider it, certainly. Ask me again tomorrow evening..."What? What sort of answer is that? Mind you, what sort of question was it in the first place!My headache was quite gone, but now I was on tenterhooks over what she would say. When we climbed into bed that night, though, she was affectionate, and we made love; slowly, sweetly but intensely.I woke in the morning with her lips on mine, her breasts. So it's why you now find me standing in my older sister's room staringat her wardrobe. Wondering if I should be in here, wondering should Ijust turn around walk out of her room. And chalk it up it as a bad idea.No I'm going to do it; I'm going to open the wardrobe doors. I'm goingto do this; I'm going to dress as a girl. I may get caught, but I knowmy curiosity will have been satisfied.But what do I pick to wear? The open doors present such a treasure troveof feminine finery. It's like opening. ” After clarifying what didn’t even need to be clarified, Jason gave Kaleigh a small peck on the cheek, and went back to the computer to continue his work.“I’m sorry Jason, you’re right, I should, and do know better than to question your thoughts about me, and us.”“I sure hate to break up a love fest there, but a future client ... possibly, would like to check out the facilities of this meager little club,” I injected to dissipate the unneeded tension. It worked quickly, when Kaleigh turned to. Just you being here right now is more than enough. Whichreminds me - Congratulations on winning your track event." he said."How did you know?" I was there. Hiding out of sight." I thought you wanted nothing to do with me," I said."I was holding out hope that yesterday's fight was only just a minor oneand that we could have this very conversation we're having right now- inthe near future."I totally have this guy wrapped around my finger. It was nice. He alsohad me wrapped around his finger too..