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I look away just in ti back towards th of him His blue polo shirt fits him well and shows off so ars and I’m sure if he had to turn around, it would show off another one of his ass-ets I snicker at my inside joke

“What’s so funny?” he asks, ae to keep it cool “Your ex-girlfriend” I reply, taking the blue cup fro the harsh liquid and feeling it burn all the way downBut after the third or fourth cup I won’t taste it anymore

Kyle frowns “I didn’t even know Kimber was here,” he lies easily Of course he knows Kimber would have made sure of it

I shrug Bringing my cup back to ulp, and another, until it’s finished Kyle’s eyes never leave mine and when he licks his lips I have to stophim

“You want another one?” he asks, taking our e the, I step closer, liquid courage coursing through my veins, and take his hand

“Dance with htens around mine and he leads us onto therooetting is usually the kind that takes place behind closed doors, or in the backseat of a car, not in public I feel Kyle’s chest pressed firainst my back

“Relax,” he breathes against o”

His hands rest on ertips press into , our hips bu to the beat of the music I push rowing hard on He sucks in a breath, and I stifle a moan This is what I want I crave the physical connection like lungs crave air One song bleeds into another and we keep dancing until the roo my dark hair to the side, Kyle lowers his head until his lips brush against my ear

“Let’s go upstairs,” he whispers My head is swiet lost in this carnal connection “I want you, Hayley,” he breathes into ”

I turn around to face him His eyes are dark, deteret intohi in my chest I always feel that way before

Kyle grabs h the mass of people, which seems to have doubled since I arrived The clock on the wall reads 11pm but I doubt the party will abate any time soon Guys stop to talk to Kyle but he brushes theirls who throw themselves at hio e reach his bedroom door He ushers me into his room, his hand on the small of my back, and closes the door With every step he takes towards me I feel the sexual tension intensify For a brief second Kyle hesitates, and I can see the indecision in his eyes and on his face He seeo because he closes the gap between us in one stride The silence between us stretches and I think we both knoords are not necessary Talking would onlyus to pretend that this is e He only askedit isn’t?

He ss, leaning down until his soft lips brush againsttrail on ainst each other, our tongues twisting as we taste each other I taste the beer on his breath but the anticipation of feeling with only hly as he pushesintoevery piece of fabric, every barrier, until we’re both naked Like all the ti but the physical

“Fuck,” Kyle breathes harshly “I don’t think I have a condom”

I think about it for a minute I’ve never had sex without one but I’ve often wondered what it felt like I’m on the pill, so we should be fine A voice pops up inthat, with graduation around the corner, this gets to be one last hooray After tonight, I will get to start over and pretend that the last year of less sex I never have to see Kyle or anyone else froo out with a bang Literally