"I can't believe you think I'm hot." "Are you gonna argue with me because I said I think you're hot?" He swallowed his sandwich with a gulp, and spoke. "No. Instead, I'll give you something better." "Wh-?" He pulled her into an intense kiss, and licked her teeth until she opened her mouth. Chris began to explore her mouth with his tongue, and when he reached her tongue, he pushed her against the tree. "Oh, Aviva!" She had managed to get to his member, and pulled on it and he shouted her name. He unbuckled her belt, and slid her pants down enough for his member to fit in her. "Chris!" "What?" "Not yet." "Oh. Sorry." "It's ok." She fixed her hair, and Chris sighed. "What's wrong Chris?" "Nothing." "I'm serious." "I really want to have sex with you." "Chris, we can. Just not yet. Not now. I'm not ready." "Ok." She placed her hand on his cheek, and kissed him softly. "I promise we can have sex. Just not yet. I already have too much over the fact that martin made me swallow your sperm." "Oh, yea. Still regret listening to him." "Yup. Sorry though. I would really love to do it." "I understand." "Thanks." She kissed him softly on his mouth, and climbed down. "I gotta get back to work. Ya comin' Chris?" "No. I'm ok."
When he left, Chris sat silently. He saw a bird, and threw his half eaten sandwich to the bird. "I saw Aviva's face. That's not the truth. She's hiding something from me. I just know it." That night, Chris walked up to Aviva. "Aviva?" "Yea?" "Well, I was wondering if you maybe wanted to go outside for a while." "Sure." They walked outside, and Chris began to talk. "Aviva, I saw your face when we were eating lunch, and well, I think you're hiding something from me. I can see it in your eyes." "Chris-,"She stayed quiet for a minute, then continued, "Well, I don't want to hurt your feelings, but, I like your brother." "So you want him?" "N-No." "Aviva stop lying! I know you do!" "Chris-" "No! Aviva if you want him, go with him! I just wish I never had kissed you! I-I let my guard down, and at least I kissed someone. Not that I'll ever kiss anyone again." "Chris-" "Aviva! Just go! Marry him! Have sex! I don't care. And I never will." "Chris!" "What!" "Nothing." "Good." He muttered to himself, and Aviva walked off. "I can't believe her! I can't believe I kissed that jerk!"
The next day, Chris refused to talk to anyone. "Chris? Bro? What's wrong?" "Nothing. Just that Aviva prefers you. She loves you. Why don't you just go over there and kiss her in my face? Rub it all in!" "Chris? You love her. I don't. I just think she's a good friend. I don't want to take away the love of my baby brother's life!" "Shutup Martin. She likes you. Not me." Martin walked over to Aviva, and began to speak nervously. "Aviva, I don't want to be mean, but Chris doesn't like you. He loves you. I just think of you as a friend." "Really?" "Yes. I saw you 2 kiss. Chris really meant that kiss. I saw it in his body. You could tell, and when he pushed you against the tree, I knew that he really wanted to have sex. And for him to do that- it's his first kiss. He always said he would only kiss you. He knows that in my teenage years, I would drool over the girls in the magazines I read, and Chris, well, Chris, would be writing your name on his hand or all over his notebooks." "H-He would?" "Yup." "I remember once, actually, it was near valentines day 5 years ago, he wrote your name on his chest near his heart." "With what?" "A pen. But it was this special pen. One he never went anywhere without it." "Oh yea. I remember that pen. Plus, that valentines day, he took off his shirt in front of me in his room, and showed me." "Yup. That's why I'm saying Aviva. He loves you. I know he does. Why don't you go with him?" "Well, I could. But I'm sure he doesn't want anything with me anymore." "Just suprise him. Give him a kiss on his mouth when he's not paying attention. That'll suprise him easily, and make him fall in love with you. Trust me. That works for anyone."