“That’s like me admitting that I noticed your pants when you got a hard-on.”“When did you do that?” I asked.“At the prom when we kissed. I... thought, ‘Wow, the kiss wasn’t really much, but he seemed to like it.’ Then I went off and kissed Marlene.”“You kissed Marlene at the prom?” I said. “After you kissed me?”“Yeah. That’s when I figured out I had a definite preference for girls. You’re a much better kisser now, though,” she laughed.“Well, it was my first time. I didn’t have a clue.”“Are you. Everything he did was hot. He had a beautiful, chiseled face, light brown hair and eyes. He was tall and leaned muscled. And he always looked serious. I meekly stood in front of the long desk, looking up at him through my eyelashes. "You failed to pay your rent on time, twice. Now I have to pay it. And that's totally inappropriate. You need to re-think your responsibilities and get organised so your life is under control. You are an adult now, so start acting like one." I nodded. I took my. ’ He said that as he caressed a bang of her soft chocolate brown hair and pushed it behind her ear. ‘I want your soul.’ He took her jaw and forced her to look up at him. ‘You will not resist me.’ His words were softly spoken into her ear, making her shake further in his grasp. She hated herself for not having the strength to fight him or even control the fear that had suddenly coursed thru her, but all of her energy and will had been sapped. He could feel her trembling in his grasp, and it gave. So, I came up behind him and grabbed him by the shoulders. He almost jumped out of his skin and let out a yelp. “What are you doing Tommy?” I asked. He didn’t know what to say, first saying something like he was looking for his cat then apologizing all over him self. It was funny to see that after all that he still had a hard-on, sticking straight out. “Well, Tommy,” I said. “I guess we need to go talk to your parents.” “No, no! Please don’t tell my parents.” He pleaded. “I’ll never do it again.