"I lost weight." she said randomly. "Really ?" he asked. "Me too I guess." he stood up and checked his waist. "I can't tell." he said. She grinned. "Baggy pants." He sat. "Yeah." She decided not to borrow his coat again and headed for her clothes even though she wasn't dry yet. She just walked there like would have just to show him what he'd just lost. He grimaced and punched the rock not to stare at her... thong. Tiny ... tiny piece of ... Her t shirt was glued to her. He shivered and looked away. Dude, that chick is going to kick your balls if she sees you watching her. She didn't like him.

He rolled a joint and she watched him do it. It made the hunger go... for a while. The more the time passed the 'softer' he made them cause they were weaker.

She looked at his features and decided to give it another try. He'd kept watching her, it has to be a sign... A sign that he's a guy..."What were you sorry about, Dick ?" He frowned. "I don't understand." he simply told her. "Kissing me or stopping ?"

He swallowed. "Honestly.. I don't know... Which one didn't you like ?" he asked. She shook her head and rose. He watched her walk away angrily. "What ?" She turned and flipped her hair. "That's too easy !!" he stared in disbelief. "You want me to decide ! It's not fair ! You want me to tell you the way to get away with it, without telling me what you think."

He looked at the floor. "Stopping." he let out. He kept staring at his feet. He could see her walk toward him and stop. She knelled down and took the box away from him. She sat next to him. She'd watched him. She was probably able to do the same.

He watched her silently. Was she acting like nothing had happened ? She seamed to be thinking.

She smirked at her work. Apparently, not, she thought. "This isn't a joint." she stated. "Nope." She closed the box. "Come on." she said. She dragged to the cabin. What's she doin' ? He wondered.

She pushed him on the bed and sat next to him. "Where were we ?" she asked. Confused he glanced at her. "What ? You said you were sorry about stopping. Do it again." he was breathless. She was so daring.

He reached for her face and cupped it. His lips brushed her cheek and he kissed her. She placed her hand in his neck and responded. Her fingers slid into his hair and he shivered. He kissed her harder and found that she wasn't as shy as he thought she would be. She bit his bottom lip and he groaned. He squeezed her hip. He was crasy about her tongue.

He leaned back, gasping for air. She ducked a brow. "You're amazing." He said, caressing his cheek. "I have to cool down." She ran a hand down to his jeans and grinned. "I see." he blushed. "sorry." she shook her head. "Don't be. I prefer that. It's better than if I made you wanna puke." He kissed her nose. "Not gonna happened." She's so not the shy girl I thought she was. He thought while she was thinking. Damn, I don't know if it's a sunstroke or the hunger that rendered me crazy like that.

They kissed a little more and he offered. "What about heading to the river ?" She smiled and nodded. She knew why he'd offered that but she was surprised. He hadn't try anything. He just wanted to calm down. That's not the Dick we know. She noted. The followed him and caught him before he could enter the water and got rid of his t shirt.

She swam with him a little and they cuddled each other in the stream. He felt her shake. "Let's get out." he said. She watched the sun already going down. How long had they been making out ?

They caught three fishes in an hour. "I can't stand them anymore !" he yelled. "Why can't I have a steak ?" he asked. She grinned. "Go fish a caw."

She handed him a joint, he examined it. "See. You're doing better." She smiled.