I guess it wasn't thatdifferent than drinking my own." Oh good, I'm glad you're not mad. I felt so bad all afternoon. Like Isaid, I want to push you... limits so you don't miss out on anything youmight possibly like, but I don't want to force you to do anything youreally don't want to do." No, it's fine. What movie do you want to see tonight?"We talked about the movies that were showing and finally decided on acomedy. I told Miranda that I'd pick her up for the movie, and then wehung up. I. . would... know. If I told you even a simple compliment, one without really meaning it you would be able to tell." So...you mean it? I have beautiful eyes?" she asked softly.I smiled at my sister's vanity."Yes...you have very beautiful eyes."She again licked her lips, making them shine."What should I do? When a guy gives me that type of compliment?" she asked, her eyes not leaving mine."Well, you have to decide. Not whether to believe what he's said. Like I said it has to be the truth." I. The chemistry between us seeps through our pores and we come together like gravity and a falling star, unable to defy the laws of attraction---unwilling to do so if we could. I feel your warmth permeating my skin, your chest against my shoulders, your arm around my waist. The muscles in your thighs tense agreeably against the backs of mine, and I luxuriate in the camber of your hips as they curve around my full buttocks. Blowing softly against the back of my neck, you send delicious shivers. My dad was someone who wanted to make up for not being around. He did this buy taking me shopping, buying me whatever I wanted and taking me on all kinds of trips. I had just turned 17 years old and I for once was not excited to be going to my dad's. I was 17 years old now and I wanted to spend the summer partying with my friends and having a good time. I told my dad that I did not want to spend the whole summer with him. He sounded sad but knew that it was time to let me grow up, he did ask.