"Looks like it," Ugh, say something else. Keep conversation. She’s just staring at you. All sexy-like with her–"

"Well, like I said, I’m glad I found you before I left."

"Wait, what? You made that sound like you’re leaving now.." The disappointment on my face was showing through the weak smile on my face. I could tell by the look she was giving me.

"Uhm, I am," She started off, hesitantly. "Me and my friend are going back to his ex’s house. She’s drunk and emotional that he’s not there.

"Oh," Don’t seem weird, you hardly know her. "Well, that’s lame."

"I know…" Wait, she seems really disappointed, too?

We started out into the hallway and she held the door open for me, which caused me to smile again. So, here we are, in the hallway, just me, her and a random guy strung out in the corner. Just go for it, Spencer.

"Uhm.." I stared at my feet for a second, thinking of how to say it.

"Yeah?" I looked up, meeting her eyes . The most gorgeous girl ever was in front of me with a flirt smile on her face. With butterflies in my stomach and my heart pounding against my ribcage, I went for it.

"I know there isn’t a countdown going on or anything, buuut.." With that I raised my eyebrow, smiled and waited.

"You’re adorable," She chuckled and grabbed my hands, pulling me close to her and wrapped my arms around her. I lightly grabbed onto her shirt as she moved so that her lips were a mere inch from mine and whispered, "Is this what you meant?" The only response I could give was a slight nod and apparently, that’s all she needed. Once again, her lips were on mine.Her fingers were running through my hair , her tongue was teasing mine, her hips were gently thrusting against mine and my hands were all over body. There is no doubt in my mind that I’ve never been more turned on in my life.