I shook my head lightly before I spoke, “It’s okay, really… I… I was wondering if we could talk about that.” I said sheepishly, tapping my f...ingers nervously on my lap.His brow furrowed for a moment before he nodded.I cleared my throat, bracing myself for what I was to say next.“Do you want to have sex?” I flinched at my own words. They sounded blunt, as if calling him out on his foul. I by no means wanted him to feel any more uncomfortable than necessary at the question.His eyebrows arched, and. `Hey, I'll admit that I used to like your eyes. Shit, they've been my neighbours for all of your life and I can't really complain. They never have any wild parties, they don't turn up their music that often and they'll get my mail if I go away but this time they're just lying to me.'"Well what about you then? I know you're feeling some pretty funky shit."`Well you're the bozo who took the mind altering drugs man. Don't blame me if I'm not working properly.'"I didn't hear you complain when I was. My name is Doris, what's yours honey?" Angie", she replied, blushing, as she shifted trying to get free from the black woman. Doris let go of her strangle hold on Angie and smiled at her innocence."Grab me a cup ta go." Doris bellowed at the two men. "Nice ta meet cha Angie. I am sure we be workin' tagether. Then ya can tell lil ol' me 'bout the lovers ya got. Your too pretty wit' such big titties, not ta have a few on the side." Doris chuckled as she strode out of the break room, pushing the. The football player dating a band girl – there’s a group of two families that don’t get along. Do the young lovers hide it? What happens when their relationship becomes known? Let’s not forget the intrigue, the drama, and the tears that follow discovery. Nor the friends who do their best to talk them out of their passionate love.“It gets even better. Juliet is your age, not eighteen or twenty – she’s fourteen or fifteen. Romeo is your age. Think of the hormones churning through those hot little.