“I won't push you, Jordan. As much as I'd like to, I won't.” “Thank you. I do feel a bit anxious and I am flattered you'd want to be with me.�...� “Can I at least kiss you before I go?” “You're leaving? Seems like you just got here.” “It is getting a little late. I want to see you again and I don't want to rush you. It's better I go now. I need to call for a ride.” Emma leaned in brushing Jordan's lips with hers. Jordan closed her eyes expecting more but Emma thought she'd tease a bit to see. She smiled at me when she opened it and waved me in,at the same time I could hear her little sister calling out " is that him" which made me laugh a bit.We went into her living room and I sat down on a two seater sofa hoping to be joined by nikki. She did not join me straight away to my dismay,but offered to get me a drink.while she was away her sister came and sat next to me and told me her name was amy and she was 9 and a half.She was looking me up and down and said, "do you and nikki kiss. He then loosens his tie undoing the top collar of the classic, white shirt he’s wearing putting it in the closet, next to the washroom. The room is standard and clean. Grey carpet, green curtains, off white walls and one King sized bed complete with a painting hanging above the bed’s headboard of a ship sailing through some dense, ominous fog. Next to where he sleeps was a black watch on the nightstand, ticking away. “Fancy another burn?” He asks. “I would.” She smiles sheepishly taking another. It's not like being strongerwas a bad thing or anything, so there was no sense worrying about it toomuch. I'd just have to get used to it, and it would be fine.Apparently strength wasn't the only thing I was going to have to spendsome time getting used to. Attempting real physical activity had taughtme that while I hadn't thought being a girl had affected me all thatmuch, it clearly had. My balance was a little off, and I moved a littlebit differently. It didn't seem to be a problem just.