My mind drained as he said it. I know we just met but he's in all my classes, and I like him, and how could I resist. "I like you too." I say. I didn't know what to do, but then he grabbed my face and kissed me. I then dove in and grabbed his cheeks and started making out. My hands reached the back of his neck now. "You're a great kisser." I say as I look deep in his green eyes. "You are too." He said as he dove into more kissing.
The next day I woke up in my bed as I realized it was Saturday, he was free. Five hours later I finish lunch and drive to Stuart's house. As I drive my mind fills with thoughts of sex. I clear my mind knowing it won't happen. I arrive at his house feeling awesome. I knocked on the door and before it opens I muttered to myself "Don't screw this up!" He opened the door and pulled me into a kiss. "My parents aren't home and my siblings don't live here!" He says. "Come in, come in." He says kissing my forehead. Now I realized that he was wearing a robe, a bath robe with flowers on it. "What should we do?" I ask. "What shouldn't we do!" He replied.
After a few minutes of making out he gets up and says "I'm sorry." "About what?" I reply. "The way I'm dressed, the candles!" Just then I realized the candles leading up the stairs, oh wait the candles!