Devin
We danced until we couldn’t anymore. Mom offered that we stay the night because it was so late and our clothes were completely soaked, but both Elliot and I said no, offered no explanations and ran out.
“They were in a hurry,” I overheard Aiden say as he chuckled.
We hurried into the car, and I drove as fast as I could back to the apartment. We crashed into her apartment this time. Wet clothes are harder to take off than I had expected, but we helped each other out. Pretty soon we were naked, in her armchair, and back to our favorite position on this chair. After round one, I ask, “where did you put mine?”
I was a little sad to see that my armchair was no longer there, not that I blamed her, but it was still sad.
“It’s right there. I moved it over to the center, s
