We both dated men from time to time, but most of our weekends were spent with friends partying. And Lord could that girl party. She could drink anyone...I knew, man or woman, under the table and there were many nights when I passed out in the wee hours of the morning while Fran was still going strong. At the end of college we had gone our own ways. She went back to her small home town and took a teaching position, while I had gone to the big city and taken a junior management position at a large. The burden that expectations and demands can be. I promise, you will never feel that with me.” His hands wrapping over her hips. “You are to be cherished here and so is your gift. Now that I’ve made my intentions clear, you have a decision to make.”She feels his hands beginning to wander along the curves of her body. He whispers in her ear, “You can tell how much I want you, can’t you? But I need you to say it. I need you to say ‘yes’ to me.” His lips walking down her neck with soft, sweet. " Ranma smirked, she knew this was alittle underhanded, but she needed to finally be rid of that idioticKuno.Opening one eye, Ryoga raised a brow, "You'll what...?" he wondered,ready to fight if Ranma tried anything."I'll tell Akane about your little secret... P-chan." Ranma finished.Glaring Ryoga stared at him for a second and gritted his teeth, "Y-youwouldn't..." Try me, pork-butt!" she exclaimed back, glaring right at him.Seething in anger, Ryoga slammed his fist down onto the ground. With me it was more obvious. I say more obvious, but it’s also hard to describe.Take her hugs, for example. They had always been tight, and long. Now there was a very subtle grinding to them, as if she was trying to get comfortable and there was something in my pocket that was in the way. Her fingertips often rested on my neck, instead of my shoulders, like in the past. She turned her head, to press her cheek against my chest, instead of just bumping her nose into my shoulder. She started.