I just stood there looking at the ground.“There. I’ve done it now. Now you know how I feel about you.”I wouldn’t have done it if I was sober a...d now I wish I hadn’t done it. I waited for him to say something. He didn’t say nothing. I thought: fuck, that’s it. I’ve ruined everything. Our friendship was over. I wish I hadn’t kissed him now but I’d done it and there was fuck all I could do about it.I managed to look at him.“I’m sorry, mate. I shouldn’t have done that.”He wasn’t saying nothing. I’m. He kissed her, gently taking his time, and her lips parted against his own. One hand came up and stroked her throat, the other one went to the small of her back to bring her in closer. The faint swell of music started again, and their bodies moved almost involuntarily in time with it. His lips moved back over hers and worked their magic, until she opened her mouth for his tongue to slip inside. Her breath quickened, as well as her pounding heart beat.His hand slowly moved its way down her. So,you didn’t answer my question.”I smiled. “You never really asked one.”Playfully flustered, she smiled. “When you felt me up,did you like it?”“Oh yeah, I really did. You have… a really nicebody.”She giggled. “You haven’t seen my body.”I laughed too. “Is that an invitation?” All she coulddo was blush and giggle.“Well, it felt really nice. I hope it felt nice foryou.”She looked down. “Yeah, it. ” “Who me?” He climbed into the bed, both him and Mia now aware of the impossibly small gap that separated their bodies. “Ohh, Jesse you’re so nice why can’t I find a hot stud like you for myself?’” he mocked, in a poor attempt at a Scottish accent. Mia playfully slapped him on the arm, “I did not fucking say that!” “Ouch! Well I may have exaggerated a little but how do you know exactly what you said that night? You were drunk! Oh, and by the way, you really need to teach me your Beyoncé.