Ghost memories of kisses crawled coldly over his skin under his clothes, despite the heat of the day.The lesson passed Thomas by in a haze. He couldn'... concentrate on anything he was supposed to be doing and every time his eyes wandered they ended up in the same placed. Fixed on Sera. Of course, Sera was never looking back, always out at the window or down at the page that definitely wasn't what he was supposed to be working on. But there was a flickering in his chocolate brown eyes that. He parked but left it running. I was sad and confused. He told me i was in trouble and to get out. He said I had until sunrise to get $250 of his money back to him. His words were for me " Go work your ass and sell your sissy holes". I stepped out and could only say I'm sorry as he drove off. I stayed outside and smoked. My mind was spinning. I knew i was playful, but this ... would make me a whore ..a legit prostitute. I had been here a hundred times with daddy as my escort. I am very well. Only my close friends and Ms. Dillon knew these two beauties were my two best of both worlds‘ soulmates.Because this song was super special to Cano and me, I hustled up beside her as I played my wicked ‘double-handed-finger-tapping’ guitar solo. I stayed on the curved stairway to finish out the song as Lynette joined Sammy and me to harmonize on the last two repeated choruses of the song.The crowd loved how we finished this song. Sammy stood alongside Lisa on the main stage and looked up in. I looked on as our lips met and our bodies locked together. I saw every raindrop cascade down our faces as we melted into one another and finally gave in to the unspoken lust that had hung in the air for years... More thunder shook me from my daydream.“How hot would it be to kiss someone in amongst all that...?” Your question hung in the air, not really asked to or of anyone, but somewhere between being rhetorical and a statement. I didn’t reply, partly because it went without saying but mostly.