"It'll only hurt inside if you let it Gwen. At your age, they'll be plentyof boys interested in you. Trust me when I'm done with you, you'll need tobe...t them off with a stick." That's ok, Nancy," said Greg as she began filling in his lips with abrush. "I just want to get it over with." You say that, but no, you don't," said Nancy, carefully glossing them up."Trust me, we've all been nervous on nights like this. It'll be a nightyou'll never forget, because trust me, I remember every little. “Y’alright babe?” he said, and gave me a peck on the lips. I was shocked.“Hi, yeah, what are you doing here?” “Oh, you know, I was passing." “You live on the other side of town, why were you passing? Are you alright?” “I’m fine, don’t look so worried. Can I come in please?” “Oh, but I look such a mess.” “I’ve seen you now, and you look lovely, as always.” “Ever the charmer, eh? Come in then. So, you were passing?” “Yeah, about that, I wasn’t passing; I just wanted to see you. That okay?”. There was something about him, something she could resist. Jax brought his hand to her face and their kiss intensified. Elizabeth's tongue slipped and he return it. They both put their beers on the coffee table and Elizabeth fell backwards onto the couch, pulling Jax onto of her. His mind went crazy."Is this really happening?" he thought as he slowly moved his hand from her face downward. She had one hand in her hair, and the other was scratching down his back, exposing his bare skin. He kept. “Have a seat, ladies and I’ll open the champers,” Ron said, a slight edge to his voice.As Ron dimmed the lights and poured them all a second glass, Zena said, “This really is good champers. I’m pleasantly surprised.” Ron was sitting opposite the two women who were sitting on a leather sofa, both with their legs crossed in identical style, and both seemed to be vying to see who could let their skirt ride up the most.Ron could feel a tension between the three of them which permeated the room, a.