“Time you got a watch?”
“Don’t make jokes. Mature sex She pulled her arms close to her body and slinked into her own room. Her house was dark and quiet as she eased the door open. “What time do you call this?”
He was standing there, outside her bedroom door, arms crossed and a furrowed brow. “I’m allowed to do what I want because I am an adult. That was when she felt it. She pulled her arms close to her body and slinked into her own room. A month might as well be forever. They were so close now, their bodies were a hair’s breadth away from rubbing up against each other. What do you mean?”
He ignored her. She pulled her arms close to her body and slinked into her own room. He seemed even closer now. She took her heels off and padded down the wet pavement. She got dressed for bed in a trance, and even when she lay down under the covers, her pulse was still pounding in her
