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I was 18 years old when I first met Ryoko. It was a fleeting moment, but forever would change my life. She brought with her a world of fantasy and reality mixed together; like nothing I could ever dream of. It frightened me at first, but everyone fears what they don't understand. I understand her now, and I can't imagine my life without the discoveries that she led me to.
I was restless that night. It was quite unlike most nights, when I would fall into bed still half dressed, fumbling out of my clothes, as I would pull the warm covers close to me. I was not in the mood for sleep, for some reason. Every sound, every flashing light would catch my ear or my eye, and I would become in a trance, watching and listening. Sleep would not come to me, or maybe I would not go to it. Eventually, the loudest of these perplexing sounds occurred, and I was eager to know what was going on just outside my house. I slowly crawled out of my bed, which had done me no good anyhow, and pulled my clothes on quickly. I walked down the steps at a leisurely pace, not wanting to stumble in the darkness. I flicked on my porch light and walked outside. I heard the soothing sound of crickets chirping, and the occasional flash of a firefly. I stood outside as if I was waiting for another loud noise, but none came. Then, I heard the faintest scream in the distance. I directed my eyes to that area. There was a forest just south of my house, where the scream had originated. I hurriedly ran towards the forest, bright beams of the moon guiding me. I heard another such scream, and I realized I had discovered the source of the noise. It was a woman. She was lying, curled in ball and hidden behind a tall tree. She held her head in her pale hands and let out the loudest of all the screams as I approached her. I knelt down beside her, at a safe distance, and looked at her. She raised her head, and looked into my eyes. Her tear-drenched yellow orbs were full and bright. She gazed into my eyes as she whispered. "Can you see them? Run. Before they find you, too." She took a look behind her back, and sprang up quickly and started running. "Wait!" I yelled. I ran after her at my full speed, but she was too quick. "Go! They will kill you!" She turned her head slightly in my direction as she yelled the words to me. "Who are you talking abou---Ah!" I was interrupted by the sound of gunfire. Tiny red sparks ricocheted against the ground as the guns were shot. But these were not normal guns, like I had seen before. I did not stay long enough to find out. I could hear the footsteps of many men upon the ground as I ran. I wasn't sure whether I was trying to keep up with the girl, or to save my own life. I knew the land well, and I knew where I could go to get rid of them for the moment. But I knew I couldn't leave that girl to be murdered by them only to save myself. "In the name of the Jurian Empire, I order you to stop at once!" one of the attackers bellowed, sounding short of breath. "Never shall I surrender to you!" The woman replied. She ran faster, in the direction of the cliffs. "No, wait! You can't go that way!" I called to her. She only laughed. I couldn't run much farther, but I had to keep her away from the cliffs. It was too dark to see where they began, and they were deep enough to seriously injure anyone who slipped off of the edge. Soon, she stopped. She had reached the cliffs. I took this opportunity to stop as well, and I breathed heavily, no longer even considering the men behind us. The man in front of the others cocked his gun with a slow and loud click. "Don't move, Hakubi." He said, in a deep, gravely voice. "It's time you paid for your crimes." He said, lowering the gun to aim for her head. She laughed. "I think it's time you moved on. Because.I'm not here." She let out a fierce call of victory, and slowly her svelte form disappeared into the air, and she was gone. I stared in astonishment at the empty space in front of me that once inhabited a young woman. One of the men pushed me aside and looked all around the area for traces of her. "What is this.thing?" One of them asked. I looked to them, unsure whether they were really the bad guys or not. "Err.uh.I think I should be going now." I said, and nervously began walking in the direction of my home. "I think not, boy." The gravely voiced man said, grabbing the back of my shirt and pulling me back. "What connection have you with this woman?" He asked me. "None! None at all, I swear! We just met.I mean, I don't even know her name! Nothing!" The man raised his gun above my head, and I cringed, expecting the worst headache of my life. But instead, he let go of my shirt. "Off with you, then. Tell no one of this encounter, do you understand?" I nodded slowly. "Yes, sir." I said. With that, I sped off toward my home, hoping I would never have to deal with them, or the woman, again.
I entered my home with a look of relief upon my face. I was more confused in this moment than I had ever been in my entire life. What was this Jurai? And who was this strange woman? The way she had just vanished was so strange. Unlike anything I had ever seen before. I walked slowly up the stairs, exhausted. I slowly opened the door to my room and shut the door. I turned to my bed and drew a quick breath when I saw the girl who had vanished was sitting on my windowsill, staring out at the moon. She looked over in my direction and stood up. "Excuse me for barging in like this on such short notice. And I am sorry for involving you in my affairs. Perhaps a proper introduction would help, Hmm? I am Ryoko Hakubi. And you are.?" She held out her hand, expecting mine in return. I stood there and stared, unsure of what to do. "I.I'm Tenchi Masaki." I must admit I was a bit surprised at first, to meet this woman when she was calmer. I took this time to look her over for the first time. The moonlight illuminated my bedroom so that I could just barely make out her unique features. She was a tall girl, standing about 5'8, and quite slim. Her eyes were yellow like the sun, glistening like twin diamonds of poor color. Her hair was what caught my attention the most. It was sky-blue, spiking out in all directions, yet seeming very clean and soft. She bowed slowly to me and looked me over as I had done her. "I thank you for your help. It seems the Jurians have moved on to another location. So you are safe.and for now, so am I. But I believe I have a favor to ask of you.please consider it." She said, her voice truly sounding weak and powerless. "Wait, wait.I don't even know you. I mean, it's not everyday that a woman magically appears in your house and asks you favors.So can you please elaborate just a little?! Who are you, and who are the Jurians?!" Ok, so I was a little scared. But she obliged to my request at any rate. "I understand. Well, there's a fairly long story to my attachment to the Jurians. You see.I once lived on their planet.and." I stopped her by motioning with my hand. "Wait.planet?" I asked. She laughed softly. "Yes. My, you're undereducated about things here, aren't you? Hmm.Jurai is a very powerful place. Earth is nothing in comparison. People in Jurai can travel the galaxies in hours. The technology is amazing. But in any case, about why I'm here. I have been given a certain.gift, per say. A gift that has often caused me trouble during my life. Lately, people in Jurai have noticed that I have not aged.and that I would know things before they would even tell me. I made the mistake of staying in one place too long; which is the mistake my ancestors made."Ryoko stopped. Her eyes were glistening of tears when she came to this. "Go on." I said, a bit selfishly. "They were killed before I was born. As was my mother, and my father. No one with these gifts is wanted. Or they are only wanted for research. I had a sister once.but I am not sure where she is now. I just.I had to get away, before they knew the truth. But now they know.and they want my abilities for themselves. Greed makes the world a horrid place, doesn't it Tenchi?" Ryoko looked at me when she finished. I nodded. I was still not sure what powers she had. So I asked. "Ryoko, what are these gifts you're talking about?" She walked over to my bed and lied down, looking up at the ceiling. "I have a terribly long lifespan, much like the royals of Jurai. But since I am not a royal, people were always wondering why, after hundreds of years, I seemed to only age one. Also, I have a way of seeping information from a person's soul. Call it soul reaving, if you will. I realized people's deepest, darkest thoughts. And that, obviously, scares them. So they wanted no parts of me. And that's why I am here." She said, her eyes open and her face with a thoughtful expression. "And the favor I am asking of you.it's.May I stay with you? Only for awhile. I will make myself quite useful in any way you need, I promise." She begged, looking up at me with those enchanting eyes. "I don't see why not. If you are telling the truth (which I kind of doubt.) then you deserve to have a place to stay." I replied hesitantly. She seemed like a great girl, but still a bit frightening. As I had finished saying this, she hopped up out of bed and hugged me tightly. I blushed, and she looked into my eyes. "Oh, Tenchi.thank you!" She said, then looked deeper into my eyes as she still held me tightly. "You have a dirty mind!" She said, bearing her pearly fangs as she smiled.
CHAPTER 2!!!!!!!!
After a moment of our eyes never parting eachother, I looked away, feeling a hot flush come across my face. I felt like a fool. Here I was, inviting a strange woman to stay with me, and having her reveal to herself my every thought. This especially angered me when the thoughts I had were about her. I didn't care too much though. I had been out of my father's house for a few months, and I felt free to do as I pleased, even if it did involve having alien women sleep in my house. I coughed nervously, and scratched my head with my idle hand. "Tenchi, please allow me to thank you in any way I possibly can. I will do anything to repay you." She said, watery eyes gazing through me as she neared closer and closer, slowly wrapping her arms around me. I tensed, looking down at her, but slightly pulling away. I had never been too close to anyone like this. I didn't know her. She didn't know me. I didn't know if this was what I wanted. "Ryoko, please...." I said, but she didn't stop. She let out a soft sigh, placing her head on my chest. "I know, Tenchi. Don't worry, I wouldn't let anything bad happen to you. Not after all you have done for me..." she said, pressing her warm body close to mine. I felt the beating of her heart against my lower chest; her full breasts pushing against me, and her left leg sliding against mine, slowly spreading away from her right. "Ryoko..." I couldn't even speak. The rest was muffled when her hand covered my mouth, and she pressed her lips against mine. Her kiss tasted sweet, but at the same time bitter, much like the aftertaste of wine. She opened her mouth ever so slightly, allowing her tongue to press through the opening of my lips. She massaged my tongue, lips, and inside of my mouth with her tongue in rhythmic patterns, taking a moment in between to breathe, and allow me to do as I pleased within her mouth. I was not as experienced, I would have guessed, so my tongue fumbled about clumsily, licking whatever was in its reach. She seemed to be enjoying herself, however, because I could hear her groan softly in a guttural sound in the back of her throat. I ran my hand through her hair, which was surprisingly soft. How she got it to stay spiked like that, I'll never know, but that was the last thing on my mind at the time. I moved my hands to her back, and started rubbing slowly up and down, from her upper leg to her mid back. I felt the fabric of her strange, silky garment. It was in several pieces; one which clung to her as a bodysuit, one which hung over her waist and shoulders as a jacket, an obi-like belt at her waist, and a slit dress that covered little, and was merely there for a glamorous effect. I ran my hands over the obi, and began to undo it. By then our mouths had parted and Ryoko was patiently waiting for me to continue to undress her, I suppose. When I had finished removing the obi, which had taken most of my time and effort, she knelt down and slid her hands down into my pants. With that, she put her mouth on the button and unbuttoned it with her teeth. Using the hands that rested within my pants, she pulled them down effortlessly. I stepped out of them and kicked them off to the side. She then slid her hands up my shirt, and removed it over my head just as easily. So there I was, half naked, and she was fully clothed, save for a bulky obi belt that I had felt so proud for removing. She smiled, surveying me with those shimmering eyes. I looked back at her, wondering how I would go about removing the rest of her complicated garments. She must have realized my dilemma, as she always did later on, and removed her jacket. She began to unbutton the useless dress that covered her, and slid the shimmery thing off of her body and onto the floor. Now all that was left was a form-fitting bodysuit. She was slow to remove this, taking her time as she shifted the stretchy fabric off of her shoulders, down her waist, over her hips, and onto the ground. My eyes were glued to her perfect form as she smiled, standing there, with her pale body illuminated in the moonlight. My eyes traveled over her body, noticing every detail that was upon her. I noticed a small burn scar on her right hip, and a tiny mark on her shoulder. Her nipples were hard, and I wondered if that was from my touch, or the chilled air? It didn't matter. My eyes moved downward, noticing the little patch of sky-blue hair between her legs. A natural blue-head, I see. She smiled, and playfully pounced me, causing me to nearly fall over, but luckily, I caught her, and allowed her to wrap her legs around me and start to nibble my neck lovingly. She used the free arm, which wasn't wrapped around my neck to push my boxers down a bit. I took the hint and wriggled out of them without disturbing her position. I'm sure she felt me pressing against her, erect and starting to enter her body. She let out a deep sound of pleasure, inviting and sweet. "Lay down..." she beckoned; her voice had become low and sultry. I did as she told, and lay down on my comfortable bed. She mounted me, and my hand found its place upon her breast, and I allowed the other to rest on her upper leg. She opened her legs, making things easier for me. I slipped inside of her, and felt a throbbing sensation greet me from her deep warmth, unknown to me before this night. My hands gently rubbed and massaged her body all over, as hers stayed on my torso, slowly moving up and down, as did her pelvis against mine, causing an in-and-out motion. The rest was more than I can ever explain with words. I felt a feeling I had never experienced before, and by the look on her face, she hadn't either. We both were entering a climax in which our bodies no longer had control over what they did. All that night was a mixture of emotion and sweat from two strangers. We were one that night, and many nights after that. I loved her soon. I loved her that night, before we had even started. How I could admit this, however, I wasn't sure.
I was 18 years old when I first met Ryoko. It was a fleeting moment, but forever would change my life. She brought with her a world of fantasy and reality mixed together; like nothing I could ever dream of. It frightened me at first, but everyone fears what they don't understand. I understand her now, and I can't imagine my life without the discoveries that she led me to.
I was restless that night. It was quite unlike most nights, when I would fall into bed still half dressed, fumbling out of my clothes, as I would pull the warm covers close to me. I was not in the mood for sleep, for some reason. Every sound, every flashing light would catch my ear or my eye, and I would become in a trance, watching and listening. Sleep would not come to me, or maybe I would not go to it. Eventually, the loudest of these perplexing sounds occurred, and I was eager to know what was going on just outside my house. I slowly crawled out of my bed, which had done me no good anyhow, and pulled my clothes on quickly. I walked down the steps at a leisurely pace, not wanting to stumble in the darkness. I flicked on my porch light and walked outside. I heard the soothing sound of crickets chirping, and the occasional flash of a firefly. I stood outside as if I was waiting for another loud noise, but none came. Then, I heard the faintest scream in the distance. I directed my eyes to that area. There was a forest just south of my house, where the scream had originated. I hurriedly ran towards the forest, bright beams of the moon guiding me. I heard another such scream, and I realized I had discovered the source of the noise. It was a woman. She was lying, curled in ball and hidden behind a tall tree. She held her head in her pale hands and let out the loudest of all the screams as I approached her. I knelt down beside her, at a safe distance, and looked at her. She raised her head, and looked into my eyes. Her tear-drenched yellow orbs were full and bright. She gazed into my eyes as she whispered. "Can you see them? Run. Before they find you, too." She took a look behind her back, and sprang up quickly and started running. "Wait!" I yelled. I ran after her at my full speed, but she was too quick. "Go! They will kill you!" She turned her head slightly in my direction as she yelled the words to me. "Who are you talking abou---Ah!" I was interrupted by the sound of gunfire. Tiny red sparks ricocheted against the ground as the guns were shot. But these were not normal guns, like I had seen before. I did not stay long enough to find out. I could hear the footsteps of many men upon the ground as I ran. I wasn't sure whether I was trying to keep up with the girl, or to save my own life. I knew the land well, and I knew where I could go to get rid of them for the moment. But I knew I couldn't leave that girl to be murdered by them only to save myself. "In the name of the Jurian Empire, I order you to stop at once!" one of the attackers bellowed, sounding short of breath. "Never shall I surrender to you!" The woman replied. She ran faster, in the direction of the cliffs. "No, wait! You can't go that way!" I called to her. She only laughed. I couldn't run much farther, but I had to keep her away from the cliffs. It was too dark to see where they began, and they were deep enough to seriously injure anyone who slipped off of the edge. Soon, she stopped. She had reached the cliffs. I took this opportunity to stop as well, and I breathed heavily, no longer even considering the men behind us. The man in front of the others cocked his gun with a slow and loud click. "Don't move, Hakubi." He said, in a deep, gravely voice. "It's time you paid for your crimes." He said, lowering the gun to aim for her head. She laughed. "I think it's time you moved on. Because.I'm not here." She let out a fierce call of victory, and slowly her svelte form disappeared into the air, and she was gone. I stared in astonishment at the empty space in front of me that once inhabited a young woman. One of the men pushed me aside and looked all around the area for traces of her. "What is this.thing?" One of them asked. I looked to them, unsure whether they were really the bad guys or not. "Err.uh.I think I should be going now." I said, and nervously began walking in the direction of my home. "I think not, boy." The gravely voiced man said, grabbing the back of my shirt and pulling me back. "What connection have you with this woman?" He asked me. "None! None at all, I swear! We just met.I mean, I don't even know her name! Nothing!" The man raised his gun above my head, and I cringed, expecting the worst headache of my life. But instead, he let go of my shirt. "Off with you, then. Tell no one of this encounter, do you understand?" I nodded slowly. "Yes, sir." I said. With that, I sped off toward my home, hoping I would never have to deal with them, or the woman, again.
I entered my home with a look of relief upon my face. I was more confused in this moment than I had ever been in my entire life. What was this Jurai? And who was this strange woman? The way she had just vanished was so strange. Unlike anything I had ever seen before. I walked slowly up the stairs, exhausted. I slowly opened the door to my room and shut the door. I turned to my bed and drew a quick breath when I saw the girl who had vanished was sitting on my windowsill, staring out at the moon. She looked over in my direction and stood up. "Excuse me for barging in like this on such short notice. And I am sorry for involving you in my affairs. Perhaps a proper introduction would help, Hmm? I am Ryoko Hakubi. And you are.?" She held out her hand, expecting mine in return. I stood there and stared, unsure of what to do. "I.I'm Tenchi Masaki." I must admit I was a bit surprised at first, to meet this woman when she was calmer. I took this time to look her over for the first time. The moonlight illuminated my bedroom so that I could just barely make out her unique features. She was a tall girl, standing about 5'8, and quite slim. Her eyes were yellow like the sun, glistening like twin diamonds of poor color. Her hair was what caught my attention the most. It was sky-blue, spiking out in all directions, yet seeming very clean and soft. She bowed slowly to me and looked me over as I had done her. "I thank you for your help. It seems the Jurians have moved on to another location. So you are safe.and for now, so am I. But I believe I have a favor to ask of you.please consider it." She said, her voice truly sounding weak and powerless. "Wait, wait.I don't even know you. I mean, it's not everyday that a woman magically appears in your house and asks you favors.So can you please elaborate just a little?! Who are you, and who are the Jurians?!" Ok, so I was a little scared. But she obliged to my request at any rate. "I understand. Well, there's a fairly long story to my attachment to the Jurians. You see.I once lived on their planet.and." I stopped her by motioning with my hand. "Wait.planet?" I asked. She laughed softly. "Yes. My, you're undereducated about things here, aren't you? Hmm.Jurai is a very powerful place. Earth is nothing in comparison. People in Jurai can travel the galaxies in hours. The technology is amazing. But in any case, about why I'm here. I have been given a certain.gift, per say. A gift that has often caused me trouble during my life. Lately, people in Jurai have noticed that I have not aged.and that I would know things before they would even tell me. I made the mistake of staying in one place too long; which is the mistake my ancestors made."Ryoko stopped. Her eyes were glistening of tears when she came to this. "Go on." I said, a bit selfishly. "They were killed before I was born. As was my mother, and my father. No one with these gifts is wanted. Or they are only wanted for research. I had a sister once.but I am not sure where she is now. I just.I had to get away, before they knew the truth. But now they know.and they want my abilities for themselves. Greed makes the world a horrid place, doesn't it Tenchi?" Ryoko looked at me when she finished. I nodded. I was still not sure what powers she had. So I asked. "Ryoko, what are these gifts you're talking about?" She walked over to my bed and lied down, looking up at the ceiling. "I have a terribly long lifespan, much like the royals of Jurai. But since I am not a royal, people were always wondering why, after hundreds of years, I seemed to only age one. Also, I have a way of seeping information from a person's soul. Call it soul reaving, if you will. I realized people's deepest, darkest thoughts. And that, obviously, scares them. So they wanted no parts of me. And that's why I am here." She said, her eyes open and her face with a thoughtful expression. "And the favor I am asking of you.it's.May I stay with you? Only for awhile. I will make myself quite useful in any way you need, I promise." She begged, looking up at me with those enchanting eyes. "I don't see why not. If you are telling the truth (which I kind of doubt.) then you deserve to have a place to stay." I replied hesitantly. She seemed like a great girl, but still a bit frightening. As I had finished saying this, she hopped up out of bed and hugged me tightly. I blushed, and she looked into my eyes. "Oh, Tenchi.thank you!" She said, then looked deeper into my eyes as she still held me tightly. "You have a dirty mind!" She said, bearing her pearly fangs as she smiled.
CHAPTER 2!!!!!!!!
After a moment of our eyes never parting eachother, I looked away, feeling a hot flush come across my face. I felt like a fool. Here I was, inviting a strange woman to stay with me, and having her reveal to herself my every thought. This especially angered me when the thoughts I had were about her. I didn't care too much though. I had been out of my father's house for a few months, and I felt free to do as I pleased, even if it did involve having alien women sleep in my house. I coughed nervously, and scratched my head with my idle hand. "Tenchi, please allow me to thank you in any way I possibly can. I will do anything to repay you." She said, watery eyes gazing through me as she neared closer and closer, slowly wrapping her arms around me. I tensed, looking down at her, but slightly pulling away. I had never been too close to anyone like this. I didn't know her. She didn't know me. I didn't know if this was what I wanted. "Ryoko, please...." I said, but she didn't stop. She let out a soft sigh, placing her head on my chest. "I know, Tenchi. Don't worry, I wouldn't let anything bad happen to you. Not after all you have done for me..." she said, pressing her warm body close to mine. I felt the beating of her heart against my lower chest; her full breasts pushing against me, and her left leg sliding against mine, slowly spreading away from her right. "Ryoko..." I couldn't even speak. The rest was muffled when her hand covered my mouth, and she pressed her lips against mine. Her kiss tasted sweet, but at the same time bitter, much like the aftertaste of wine. She opened her mouth ever so slightly, allowing her tongue to press through the opening of my lips. She massaged my tongue, lips, and inside of my mouth with her tongue in rhythmic patterns, taking a moment in between to breathe, and allow me to do as I pleased within her mouth. I was not as experienced, I would have guessed, so my tongue fumbled about clumsily, licking whatever was in its reach. She seemed to be enjoying herself, however, because I could hear her groan softly in a guttural sound in the back of her throat. I ran my hand through her hair, which was surprisingly soft. How she got it to stay spiked like that, I'll never know, but that was the last thing on my mind at the time. I moved my hands to her back, and started rubbing slowly up and down, from her upper leg to her mid back. I felt the fabric of her strange, silky garment. It was in several pieces; one which clung to her as a bodysuit, one which hung over her waist and shoulders as a jacket, an obi-like belt at her waist, and a slit dress that covered little, and was merely there for a glamorous effect. I ran my hands over the obi, and began to undo it. By then our mouths had parted and Ryoko was patiently waiting for me to continue to undress her, I suppose. When I had finished removing the obi, which had taken most of my time and effort, she knelt down and slid her hands down into my pants. With that, she put her mouth on the button and unbuttoned it with her teeth. Using the hands that rested within my pants, she pulled them down effortlessly. I stepped out of them and kicked them off to the side. She then slid her hands up my shirt, and removed it over my head just as easily. So there I was, half naked, and she was fully clothed, save for a bulky obi belt that I had felt so proud for removing. She smiled, surveying me with those shimmering eyes. I looked back at her, wondering how I would go about removing the rest of her complicated garments. She must have realized my dilemma, as she always did later on, and removed her jacket. She began to unbutton the useless dress that covered her, and slid the shimmery thing off of her body and onto the floor. Now all that was left was a form-fitting bodysuit. She was slow to remove this, taking her time as she shifted the stretchy fabric off of her shoulders, down her waist, over her hips, and onto the ground. My eyes were glued to her perfect form as she smiled, standing there, with her pale body illuminated in the moonlight. My eyes traveled over her body, noticing every detail that was upon her. I noticed a small burn scar on her right hip, and a tiny mark on her shoulder. Her nipples were hard, and I wondered if that was from my touch, or the chilled air? It didn't matter. My eyes moved downward, noticing the little patch of sky-blue hair between her legs. A natural blue-head, I see. She smiled, and playfully pounced me, causing me to nearly fall over, but luckily, I caught her, and allowed her to wrap her legs around me and start to nibble my neck lovingly. She used the free arm, which wasn't wrapped around my neck to push my boxers down a bit. I took the hint and wriggled out of them without disturbing her position. I'm sure she felt me pressing against her, erect and starting to enter her body. She let out a deep sound of pleasure, inviting and sweet. "Lay down..." she beckoned; her voice had become low and sultry. I did as she told, and lay down on my comfortable bed. She mounted me, and my hand found its place upon her breast, and I allowed the other to rest on her upper leg. She opened her legs, making things easier for me. I slipped inside of her, and felt a throbbing sensation greet me from her deep warmth, unknown to me before this night. My hands gently rubbed and massaged her body all over, as hers stayed on my torso, slowly moving up and down, as did her pelvis against mine, causing an in-and-out motion. The rest was more than I can ever explain with words. I felt a feeling I had never experienced before, and by the look on her face, she hadn't either. We both were entering a climax in which our bodies no longer had control over what they did. All that night was a mixture of emotion and sweat from two strangers. We were one that night, and many nights after that. I loved her soon. I loved her that night, before we had even started. How I could admit this, however, I wasn't sure.
