Ok I don't own the song, Hot in Herre by Nelly


"Greg I can't believe I let you talk me into this."

"Oh come on Sara. This is fun."

She and Greg were sitting on his living room floor playing video games.

"Yeah but . . ."

"But what? See you are enjoying yourself but you just don't wanna admit it."

"I don't know what your talking about Sanders"

"Sure ya don't Sidle."

The conversation ended there as they started another race on the PS2.

"Haha. I win. You lose."

"Oh I let you win that one Sara."

"Uh huh, sure. God its getting hot in here." She said taking off her sweater.

Greg said the first thing that came to his mind. Oops I mean he sang the first thing that came to his mind, "So take off all your clothes."

Sara knew the song and said, "I am getting so hot I wanna take my clothes off."

Suddenly a playful look came into Sara's eye. She and Greg just watched each other. Neither of them daring to move. That is until Greg leaned in close to her face and gently brushed his lips against hers.

For a second she was shocked but instead of breaking the kiss, she deepened it. It was a wonderful kiss. So full of passion. But she needed more. They both needed more.

Greg picked her up and carried her off to his bedroom, with her kissing him all the way.

Greg never used to really listen to the singer Nelly all the much . . . but now, he is his biggest fan.

Its getting hot in here. So take off all your clothes. I am getting so hot I wanna take my clothes off.