She didn't mention any guys in her life. But on the third night, after falling asleep I woke up around midnight to banging and slamming at the door. I... sounded like someone was breaking in. The doorbell was rang like 15 times too. It stopped and I texted her if everything was okay and she said it was. Then it happened again but much much more worse and aggressive. I texted her again if we should call the cops. She said no. I heard her go downstairs and open the door and heard screaming, pushing. I turned around and I couldn’t believe what I saw. Locking the door from the inside Demi, only in the one piece that barely covered anything. “Demi, what are you doing?” I asked her. "Something I wanted to do the moment I saw you", she said as she grabbed me and pulled me in for a kiss. I was taken back by Demi’s sudden attack on my mouth with hers. I found myself not fighting off her kiss attempt but actually embracing it as our tongues explored every single inch of each other before she. Hammer Down”I walked into the Stewart County Courthouse at 4:05. I saw Elizabeth just as she stepped out into the hallway with her red purse in her left hand. She looked toward the door and saw me, then actually ran to me in her red high heels, with her very short white skirt flipping up in front. From five feet away, she launched herself at me. I caught her and spun around and around with her in my arms. When I put her feet back on the floor, I looked into a tall mirror to see our. She went silent after a while and just looked into my eyes, smiling just slightly.“Do you know what this look means?” she asked.“I think so.” I said.“When a woman looks at you like this, the next move is yours.”“What should I do then?” I asked.“Everyone’s different. Some men just grab her by the wrist, or the hair even. Sometimes it’s a turn on when the man is a little aggressive, just watch closely to be sure it’s appreciated. Other guys go slow; just reach out and take my hand. That’s a safer.