She joked about the distance between us as I didn't move closer when she got to bed. There was a big chunk of white sheets between us. I moved closer ...nd placed my hand on her thigh. I slowly started to move my hand up and down her thigh, stopping right around where her linger- stopped and then down again just to above her knee. I turned to look at her and that seemed to have turned on a switch inside me as we embraced in a kiss. At first it was slow, but then it quickly evolved into passion.. After all, I was a good son, studious, hard working. She handed me a glass of milk."Rohan," Suddenly, dad addressed me. "Will you help Roly in shifting her things to your room?" My room... ! Why... ?" We're planning to get her room repaired." Mom replied instead. "Actually, adding a toilet and a small kitchen to the room."I was aware that my parents had been planning for quite some time about converting that room into a single room apartment so that it could be rented. It was dad's idea. He. This shouldn’t take long. Tracey needs to say something. She’s grounded right now, so the only way this could happen was if I brought her here and we did it properly.”Everyone’s attention turned to Tracey and she looked even more uncomfortable. She was sitting on the front edge of the sofa and looked as if she weren’t sure if she should stand up or not. In the end, she stayed where she was.“I wanted to thank Dan and Bec for taking me home from the party on Friday night. I shouldn’t have been. Then she pulled some hair from the sides which hang down besidemy face to tickle my cheeks. She then hopped around to my front again,looking me over diligently. She tucked the strands of hair behind myears. 'Look's a bit cuter.' she muttered. 'Wow,' she said, smiling. 'Afringe would look even better, but I don't spose you'd go for that.' Inodded my head no. I was starting to feel weird now and bothdesperately wanted and dreaded to see what I looked like.She reached over to her desk and grabbed.