My body goes tense with surprise and love sparkles in my eyes having finally seen you for the very first time since we began chatting online. I contin...ue to lie still with your hands holding me in place. "Have you been here long?" I murmur softly, staring up at you in awe."No, were you sleeping good little one?" You reply, still staring at me and I begin to squirm slightly, worried that you see something you don't like. I nod and whimper quietly when you slap the side of my hip, making it sting. Things didn't work out the way I expected them to though because before I had a chance to tell her how I felt about her, Gwen's parents arranged for her to meet Patrick 'Patty' Doherty. Patty, in case you haven't already guessed from his name, was the descendant of Irish emigrants. He too was devoutly Catholic. As strange as it seems now, even though it was an arranged courtship, Gwen fell for him like a ton of bricks and thus ended my dreams of ever being with her.Anyway, after high school,. She held me tight and kept pleading me for favour. Then an idea struck me. I told her that she can meet me privately and I will give her the answer sheet and dictate her some theorems which will give her enough marks to pass. In this way no one will have a doubt or proof. She readily agreed to come to my private apartment in the evening.Only I know how nervous I was waiting for her rehearsing the whole plan in my mind again and again. Finally she knocked at around 7 PM and I intentionally. Drowning. He surged forward again, plunging through the tight muscles, feeling the fire spread up over his belly, threatening to consume him. Her breath hissed out between her teeth and her eyes glazed, but she didn’t look away. She kept her gaze locked with his. And she smiled that slow, gentle smile. His eyes burned and his throat closed. He held her pinned beneath him, his body thrusting in and out of hers, while fire sang through his blood up from his belly to his chest, burning over his.