I'm at home, in this big hose all alone. It's pretty lonesome here when you don't have anyone to share the place with. I wonder, as I lay here on the couch, flipping through channels, what can I do? There is so much… yet it's boring when alone. I'm going to be alone for the next few days because, my parents went out of town for the weekend. I start to pace, maybe if I do that enough ill work up a good idea for some entertainment. I also turn the radio on full blast. My favorite song is playing "Comatose" by Skillet. I pace and pace then I find myself running around shouting at the top of my lungs… "COMATOOOSE! I DON'T EVER WANT TO WAKE UP WITHOUT AN OOOVERDOOOSE! OF YOU!" I hear a small ding but I ignore it and continue with my jam. "I DON'T WANT TO BREATHE-"and I am cut short by a rapping and chiming. It must be the door. I leave the music sounding through the house and go to answer it.

I fling open the door and am about to shout at the person for interrupting my jam session when I see that it is Daniel. My lovely Daniel tall, strong, black hair, blue eyed Daniel. And to think I was about to shout at him. "Hi." He says. I deflate and respond with a "hi" of my own. We stand there staring at each other in silence for a moment; the only noise is the music screaming in the background. I shake my head in an attempt to clear it. "My family isn't home, but would you like to come it?" He smiles like he was just waiting for me to ask that and walks on it.

Daniel hops onto the couch and asks "so, where have your parents gone?" They went away on a trip for the weekend. They will be back in a few days' time." I curl up next to him and he wraps his arms around me. I am now happy just to lay here and breathe in his scent. The song changes pace to a slow song "a thousand years" by Christina Perri. He pulls me up and we dance together. Slowly we move around the room. Twirling and dipping. Then I stumble and fall against his chest. I look up to see him watching me.

AS we stand there his arms close around me and our lips meet. The kiss starts off soft and gentle. We move together like one. I feel Daniels hands slide down my sides and my hips and My breathing becomes rapid. The kiss quickens and is fierce. It has a need, a hunger. Suddenly I am lifted off my feet. I'm carried upstairs where in my room he sets me down and closes the door. I pull him towards me and am pinned between him and the door.

My hands creep up under his shirt. My mind tells me this is an obstacle so I tear it away and throw the shirt to the ground. Now I can see his beautiful sculpted chest. We both feel the intense desire and need for the other. It's so overpowering. He turns me around and pulls me against him. His hands feel up my body. They go up my thighs, my stomach and slowly slide over my breasts. There he stops and starts to unbutton my blouse while he remains kissing my throat. Both our shirts discarded I push him onto the bed….