He didn’t have a six pack by all means, more
like a four pack. Xnx He’d been in
a plane crash, all I could remmeber was how Mom sobbed for what seemed
like days after he died. Connor was 12, and I was 10. I needed
to kiss you, I couldn’t go my entire life never knowing.”
“Knowing what?” I grimaced, turning away from Connor. I was sixteen years old when I realized I didn’t care if Connor saw
me naked, or I him, I loved him. I can’t stop yearning for you, to feel you, to
kiss you.”
“Then,” I started slowly, “what’s stopping you?”
At that moment every single moral went out the window and Connor was
on top of me. I tore the curtains down
a long time ago, I loved the natural lighting the window provided. “I love you, Laine. I yelped out in pain, it
took my body
