"How did you find me?" I asked confused. My mouth was suddenly dry as I formed the words.We stood facing each other as you slowly ascended the steps c...osing the distance between us."Why didnt you call me?" you asked ignoring my question.Your eyes bored into mine. My heart was pounding as if I'd been caught with my hand in the cookie jar. You always made me feel like that.When I stepped back from this moment I realized it was the first time that we'd seen each other. It was almost etherial in. I try pretending not to hear. Its not as if theyre expecting a positive response. Theres no way I can slither out of this sea of kids. Thats probably why theyre choosing this moment. Why am I offended? Why do such comments make my stomach feel icky? Theyre compliments. I think Ive figured out why. You see, guys try to figure out how to get a girl to like them. They go for weeks offering to pick up her pencil, always opening the door for her, flashing random smiles during class. But no boy pulls. I figured turnabout was fair play, so I twisted in her arms, put my hands around her waist, and pulled her tight against me. I leaned down and gently kissed her soft, full lips. I started out by nibbling at her lips with mine, putting small, light kisses from one corner of her mouth to the other. Then I gently sucked on her bottom lip, drawing at it, and trying to bring the blood closer to the surface. I could feel her lips swelling against mine, getting softer and fuller and warmer ... I. ” You put your hands on my shoulders and pushed be backwards until I backed into my valet chair. “Now I want you to sit right here on the edge of this chair,” you instructed. I did as you requested wondering just what you had in mind. Then I noticed that you had brought the bottle of schnapps and glass of ice with you into the bedroom. You picked up the bottle and walked back to me. Kneeling down between my knees you tipped the bottle up, took some of the peppermint liquid into your mouth and.