Sara sat next to me on the bed. Her hair, much like my own, had grown shaggy in the days. The light bounced off her chocolate brown hair, cascading across the smooth plains of her face. She turned her face towards me and I darted my eyes down to my lap where my hands lay. The heat filled my face and my fingers played with the hem of my tank top. She slid her hand across my thigh, picking up the right string of my favourite cargos. I looked up. Her chocolate eyes glimmered, wrinkling at the corners. Her lips pulled up over her teeth as she gave me one of her gummy grins. My chest fluttered. I still couldn't get over the way she looked at me. "I love you", Sara's words floated up in the air, colliding with the dust and flowing down to my ears. I closed my eyes and sighed. I felt her hand slide up my front, ending around the left side of my face. Her thumb brushed against my lips, soon followed by her own. A small moan escaped me at the contact. My veins pumped with adrenaline and my heart thudded against my rib age. Every part of my body threatened to jump out of my skin. I felt her tongue glide across my bottom lip and slid mine out to meet hers. She sighed in to my mouth, deepening the kiss. Our lips moved together with such passionate fervour that I was sure it would set us both on fire. Moving my hand up to her breast, my fingertips brushed against her nipple. I grinned in to her as she whimpered and hardened under my touch. Brushing my hand against her collarbone, I moved further up until the sharp edge of her jaw pressed against my palm. I pulled her closer to me, tangling my fingers in her hair-and I got lost. Lost in the way her hands pressed against my flesh. Lost in the way her breath flowed against my neck. I was lost in her. She pulled away all too soon, my mind still stirring with the scent of her. My eyes fluttered open to the sight of her walking away. Her white tank top was pushed up just above the top of her jeans, exposing the creamy skin of her lower back. She stopped in the doorway, just long enough to slide her jeans down her legs and on to the floor. She lifted her right leg, and then her left-kicking her pants to the side. My eyes traveled up and down her body, from her delicate ankles to the mess of her hair. She walked slowly out of the room, her briefs clinging perfectly to her ass. I didn't move, as she disappeared. I took a deep breath. I could feel the heat throbbing inside of me and I let my eyes slide closed. The sound of the shower spurred a grin to spread over my flushed face. Sara's voice made it's way down the hall. "Hey Tee, you coming?"