Goodbye to Sandra DeeBiting her lip, she stepped away from the car. Without turning back to say one final goodbye she walked back to her dorm.
It ran through her head like an action replay of any sports event.
Asking her to go to dinner with him obviously wasnt as innocent as it seemed, although she thought it way out of proportion.
She was not used to being asked out on a date, or being pursued by someone she didnt know personally.
Ill miss you. He was serious when he said it and it scared her.
She wasnt sure what to do. He wasnt rushing into things. He really liked her. She didnt want to crush his heart because she liked him too, though she wanted to know more about him other than hes a sweetheart and funny.
Still replaying the scene over and over in her head she started biting her lip again: He leaned over and kissed her cautiously on the lips. She kissed him back, thinking that no harm could be done of it.
I do not have sexual tens
You and Her -- Cat and MouseLook at her, watch her, don't let your eyes leave her
She's stunning and you would like to have your hands all over her
But you stray away and dance with someone more socially appropriate...
You act cute, but you know you don't really have to try
You ignore her for a second and she notices you
Finally you've done something right
She comes over and doesn't say a word
Hips moving so close to yours
You want to hold her in place, but instead you move your arms around the space that surrounds her
She turns around to face you
Your eyes meet for a brief second and she smiles
You're into her and you want her to be into you
You smile and she spins back around
It's a new game you're playing tonight
A game of cat and mouse and you're not sure who is which
You're alone with her now and you feel the pheromones surging
So many things you want to do, but you're not sure if she's just drunk
Sure, you've been drinking too, but the eye-catching was not unintentional
You want to t