"That was great." All I can do is grin as I pull back wanting to see her face. She looks so gorgeous, her eyes the color of brown sugar with her nose crinkling smile. It's too cute."It really was." I smile.
"Was that okay, Spence?" She asks suddenly worried. "I mean you're not gay, but well you never said. You said you liked me, but was that in a friend sort of way or..." She was rambling and I shut her up the only way I knew how, by kissing her. I captured her lips in a kiss more forceful than the first. I wanted her to feel all the passion and want I had for her in this kiss. I finally had to pull back for lack of air and she sat there stunned. For the first time, I saw Ashley Davies speechless and I was the cause of it.
"So not in a friend way." She said after she gained her composure.
"No not in a friend way." I laughed. She smiled at me.
"Spence, what does this mean?" She asks, not looking at me.
"I don't really know Ash. I mean I've never done this before. I didn't think I was gay, but now I don't know. You're the only girl I've been attracted to." At this she blushed looking up at me. "But I've wanted to kiss you since the first time we bumped into each other in the hall." I smile, making it my turn to blush.
"So what if we take this slow?" She asks taking my hand in hers.
"What does slow mean exactly?" I ask with a smirk on my face.
"Umm...it can mean whatever you want it to mean. We won't do anything you're not comfortable with. We don't have to label this, for now. I really want to do theis right Spence." She says sweetly, rubbing my cheek with her free hand.
"Okay. Slow is good. I'd like that." I smile, leaning into her touch. "But for now could you just hold me?"
"Come here." She says crawling to the head of the bed. I follow suit and curl up in her arms. She wraps her strong tan arms around my waist as I rest my head in the crook of her neck. I have my arm draped over her chest and our legs are intertwined.
