I disclaim

"Shawn! Shawn, Where are you? Shawn!" That's Belle's voice. 'Perfect timing" I think. I tell Jan, "I have to go. I'll talk to ya later." I race off in the direction of the perky voice. 'She can't suspect anything.' I thought. I don't know why because there was nothing to suspect.

"Hey Belle." I try to catch my breath.

"Hey." She said in a seductive voice. I hate to admit it, but Belle became a real horn dog after we started going out. We hardly ever talked. You know like have heart to heart talks. All she wanted to do was make out. But hey, I'm a teenage boy so I was all up for it.

She assaulted my lips with rough kisses. Man, that was great. She planted several of them on my newly bruised lips. I had to slow her down.

"Hey, hey, Belle!" I squatted her ever-wandering hands away from me.

"What? Don't you like this?" She said with wide eyes.

"Yes I really like it. But not right now." Belle put on a pout, "Okay. How about later?"

"Sure."

Her mood changed instantly. She was back to her perky self. "Who were you talking to two minutes ago?"

"Uh... Jan." I said hesitantly.

"Oh. Jan." She became slightly depressed.

"Don't worry, you're the only girl for me." I gave her a hug. At that time she was the only girl for me. In time though, that would change.