You Forgot My First Lesson: Don't Hesitate.

Itʹs Not Just The Dress Or The Hair. Itʹs You. Youʹre Beautiful. So Beautiful, It Hurts Me.ʺ

One Day She's Throwing A Book At Me. The Next, We're Making Out Behind The Library.

Good God. Men Everywhere.

At The Same Time, We Both Pulled Back Briefly Still Oh So Close. Everything In The Word Rested On That Moment. "we Can't..." He Told Me. "i Know," I Agreed. Then His Mouth Was On Mine Again, And This Time I Knew There Would Be No Turning Back.

Wanting And Needing Are Two Different Things.