”I’m going to bed. Night,” my mother said. She sounded tired – tired of me. ”Night.” I walked downstairs, moody and still wearing my blac... dress. Mother always wanted the house to be a bit cold. The air around my legs felt chilly, and I disliked it. It was almost summer and in broad daylight it felt like it was, but as soon as night fell, it got cold, as if it was already autumn. I filled up the sink with warm water and started washing off the plates. ”Need help?” I jumped up. “Fuck, Eddy, you. "Evy let out a giggle and said, "Don't feel bad about that, if he hadn't done that, I would have been very mad at him. In fact, I should be mad, because I know he held back at the start to run along with Sandrine."A blush came on Sandrine's cheeks. Sandra didn't need much more, she immediately understood that this girl and that boy had to be a couple as well. Good for them, Sandra thought."You know Sandra, if you would train a little more, I bet you could even give Sandrine a run for the second. My Lady, you’re so refined and beautiful ... well, I mean, you’re as strong as any warrior, but ... you must have many ... I mean, I’ve always assumed there’s someone, or more than ... oh, I’m saying everything wrong...” Defeated by a rush of confused thoughts, she hid her face between her hands, though her deepening blush remained evident. This also had the disconcerting effect of allowing the blanket to slide back down her body, revealing a mighty expanse of cleavage.For the moment, Éowyn did. Jillian moved forward and pressed her lips against mine. I knew that I should have pulled back and stopped it, but her lips felt so incredibly warm against my own. “What are we doing?” I asked between breaths, my hands wrapping around her body and pulling her closely to me. Her body caused tingles throughout my body and I melted at the feel of her perky breasts pressed in against my chest. “You are making sure some loser doesn’t get my virginity,” she smiled, kissing me harder as she brought.