”“But aren’t you doing it to spite her?”“I wouldn’t have done it if I didn’t like you.”“I like you too, Mia. But this is...”“Thi... is what?”“It’s wonderful, okay? Maybe we should go clean up now.”I guess Mia and her sister don’t get along or have a big rivalry going or something. If she’s thirteen, Mia’s fourteen and that makes them only a year apart. Yep, it must be a rivalry.We left the stall to go to the showers. I pinched myself. Did I just have sex with Mia? We were walking to the showers. Well, it wasn't important because he wasn't going to beshowing his chest off for a while. He still had a lot of teaching to doand everyone at the college still thought of him as a man. If anything, itwas fine because the semester was only half over and stealth was the nameof the game.He put the Starbucks cup on Mary's desk. He didn't know where she was.Probably using the copier, he thought. He was hoping to see her. He wantedto talk to her about her brother. Frankie couldn't stop thinking. If you hadn't given your energy to Amanda, they would have killed all of us and you would be a lab rat right now. Worse, maybe you would be providing energy for them to take over the galaxy. Sound like fun? One of your lifelong dreams, I bet." You don't know that for sure," she gasped."Got a better theory?" No ... I hate you sometimes!" she snarled, then gave an embarrassed grin."I know, and I love you all the time. You just can't stand it when I'm right." Maybe you're right. It still doesn't. "I want to taste you," I said, "I want to lick you and tease you with my tongue and my lips." I knelt in front of her, leaning in to touch my lips to the very tops of her thighs. My tongue traced along the edge of her panties, from her left hip, down between her legs, and then back up her right hip. She moaned again, pressing herself up toward my mouth, opening her legs slightly. My tongue touched her through her panties, pressing, tasting her wetness through the material. Her own hands went to.