Rachel's date had been a little more spontaneous, but Rachel was a rocker girl. She loved everything from AC/DC to Godsmack. I had lucked out the prev...ious weekend and secured two scalped VIP Stage tickets to see Nickelback's No Fixed Address tour, and as a bonus, The Pretty Reckless was opening. Rachel loved The Pretty Reckless lead singer Taylor Momsen from her favorite show, Gossip Girl.So I had my mom call in a favor and get me backstage passes as well. Oh, and of course, I couldn't leave my. There was a sensualness and sexiness about it, yet it was something more - cementing a bond between us, one that seemed to have always been there, and confirmed in this moment. As sexy and beautiful as she was - and as many times that I had wanted this - I had almost forgot about wanting more while we lay there and just enjoyed each other. After quite a while, though, she clearly remembered what I had said before and she looked down at me with a devilish and said, "Do you want that taste now?". I don't dare to leave it lying around even thought I've been the only person in my bedroom for... uh, years. Decades.Hope dies last, I suppose. Even if it's so preposterous and kinda perverted that someone would just come up to me, corner me like one of those cocky, handsome bastards from my novel, and say something like-“It's cute how you're trying so hard to ignore me.”Either I'm having auditory hallucinations or he's actually reading the same books as me, and quoting from them randomly at. .. are you working? yes. Doing what? engineer. I guess you did get your act together! (she was the only one laughing) are you married... yes. How many k**s? none... What? No k**s? See I told you you couldn't have k**s, we had sex far too much for you to not knock me up. You should get it that looked at... (her perspective was warped at best. We had sex 1 maybe 2 times a month.)I looked at her in disbelief. All this time and she thinks it's a run on sentence and she can pick up where she left.