Diamonddiva, thanks for the compliment regarding Mile's feelings. :)

Things no one knew about Lorenzo made it easy for him to pass detection. They knew about his addiction to electronics. His schedules before. The thing they didn't know about was all the online courses he took over the years. He not only had his high school diploma but also a degree from college. Everyone was going to college and he'll be at home spending all his free time doing business. Well at least till Nadine gets a break from college.

Nadine? He wondered if she will travel the globe after college. He hadn't thought about that. Will he travel with her or will it be alone. Will she meet another with her same passion or will she still be with him? Why is he asking so many questions about them when they are still so young? Why can't he truly relax? He was hardwired to act this way. He had a true girlfriend with true passions, and true intellect.

When he kissed her, he wanted the world to slow down more so he can enjoy her for hours more. When they made love, he felt at peace. He felt more alive. He wanted to keep satisfying her. Wanted to make her melt like she does to him. His Nadine. The sweetest voice he had ever heard.

Hearing the butler announce her, Lorenzo instantly turned off his devices so he can turn his attention solely onto her. She was better than any of them. He also didn't want to go to foyer to greet her, he wanted to wait her entrance. He loved to watch how she glowed from her excitement. That sweetness. That smile was worth it to him. Hearing those footsteps, Lorenzo felt his excitement become more. Oh how he wanted to see that face. When she emerged finally, his heart welled up. That smile on her face before closing and locking his door. He noticed a coat over her frame. Why a coat when it is so hot out there?

Nadine's face appeared now so sexy as the smile disappeared and she undid her coat to reveal something that made his heart stop. Slight wings popped up in a costume that was a butterfly, but it was obvious the costume was really sexy lingerie. Leave it to his girlfriend to think of something original.

"You are so perfect, Nadine. Sexy." Lorenzo breathed out about to stand up.

Nadine stopped him. "Stay there, and let me come to you."

Her coat dropped as she walked up to him. To him, a Victoria Secrets model couldn't compare right now. She is his perfection and he was so glad she came up to him to the booth that one day. He was crazy about her. Desired her above all else. He wanted to embrace her now, and make sure she never leaves him ever.

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It was a long day on the farm, not that Arnie didn't mind. He enjoyed it. Loved remaining busy. Enjoyed tending to the animals more than the field itself till more recently. He enjoyed having his companion beside him. She was fun. Never annoying, and very smart. It didn't hurt that she was beautiful to look at. She nervously asked if it was alright for her to stay an extra week, and he didn't hesitate with his answer. He wanted her to stay. Wanted her around. His crush was more than a crush, but more than that. It was something that will be unrequited. Something that he hated. Something he felt doomed about.

Sasha wanted to be with girls and he wasn't one. Arnie became more saddened. It felt like the universe was laughing at him again. Felt like he wasn't even deserving to be loved at all. To be with someone. Sure the girls around here didn't mind a romp in the hay, but he quickly tired of the same old routine. The same old girl. Doesn't he deserve love? Is he too ugly to be loved? Too boring? Sasha didn't think of him boring or ugly, but she was interested in her own sex. Hearing the screen door open and close, he soon had a glass of lemonade placed in his hands.

"Thanks." Arnie took a sip of his drink enjoying the texture. The coolness. At least she knew how to make lemonade.

"I bet this is the best part of the day. You do all this work and then you sit right down here on the porch, and just relax."

He loved the smile on her face. Loved how she kept her hair down in a nice tumble of waves. He was in love with her. "My parents are staying the extra week since my cousin gave birth to a baby girl."

"Congratulations to a new baby." Sasha grinned happily. "I ran into an ex in town yesterday."

Arnie cringed inwardly at her mentioning that. "Oh?"

"Her and her brother broke down and were in town overnight waiting for a part. We talked and she enlightened me with something that I couldn't help think about."

Closing his eyes, Arnie didn't want to think about her kissing another or her making plans with the girl. He knew he would have to let her be happy. He hated not being able to have her. "What is that?" Eyes still closed, he wanted to open them to study her face, but fear kept his eyes closed till he felt soft lips on him. He was looking at her kissing him. Her eyes were closed, and she had a slight smile on her lips. He felt her hand reach up to touch his hair.

Pulling away from him slightly, Sasha smiled at him. "Yesterday she did surprise me with a kiss, and all I can think about is you. I felt like I was cheating on you."

Standing up, Arnie took another drink of his lemonade. "What are you saying?"

"I'm saying that I'm really attracted to you. When I think of you in that way, it doesn't disgust me, it excites me." In the midst of her admitting her feelings, she felt scared as her eyes looked down. "I guess you don't like me in that way." Turning around abruptly, Sasha went back inside to now think about leaving there. Drinking the remaining portion of her drink, she placed it in the sink as weakness was taking a hold on her. He rejected her. She heard him enter the kitchen making her turn around so she can walk past him. "I'm gonna leave."

Arnie stopped her by pinning her against the wall. His lips clamping down on hers. His hands on her hips pressing her against him. There was no way he was letting her go. His tongue begged for entrance and he felt he gasped himself at how great it felt when she let him in. He loved how her hands roamed his own body. Loved the feeling of her hands in his hair. "Please don't leave." He begged.

She wasn't being rejected and this kiss felt far better than any other kiss in her life. He smelled a bit musky from working outside, but it suited him. "I won't." She responded so quickly that she didn't want to miss out on kissing him. "Arnie, I want you." Feeling him lift her up, she wrapped her legs around his waist. "Please." It felt so odd to beg, but she needed her water.

Arnie went to his bedroom closing the door behind him with his foot. Placing her on the bed, he loved how she kissed his neck and unbuttoned his shirt. "You sure?"

"Yes." Kissing his adams apple, she moaned at the feeling of his hands on her breasts. "Arnie, I really want you." Removing his shirt, she smiled at the tone in his muscles. What does he look like entirely naked? Licking her lips, she unbuttoned his jeans.

Arnie thought it interesting to watch her look very hungry. No one looked at him like this before. He removed her shirt enjoying the fact she didn't wear a bra today. Feeling his pants and boxers go down, Arnie looked at the expression of her face. She didn't look disgusted by him. She smiled up at him while she touched him. "No regrets so far?"

"None." She was just in love with Greg's personality. She wanted Arnie fully. She's bisexual. "Arnie, I want to be with you." She breathed out.

He watched as she laid herself out on his bed, so perfect with her hair fanned out around his pillow. He kissed her breasts. Her stomach while sliding her shorts down. She is incredible looking.

Well over an hour later, they laid on their sides facing each another. Arnie ran his hand through her hair. "So no regrets still?"

"None. You?" Sasha kissed his chin.

"None." Moving closer he kissed the crook in her neck enjoying the sweet strawberry smell. "I'm glad you are staying the extra week, but I will be unhappy to see you go after."

Sasha frowned at that. "The thing is, Arnie, I never told you exactly where I'm going to school. I was originally intending to go to Hillwood College, but I got a late acceptance letter before I left." Enjoying the way he moved his lips against her neck, Sasha moaned a little. "I'll be going to a college near to here."

Blinking oddly, Arnie's smile grew as he pulled back to look at her. "So I might be seeing you on the weekend."

"Looks like it. Wanna celebrate this with another round?" Placing him on his back she thought that smile on his face was adorable. "Speak now or forever hold your peace." Seeing where his eyes were looking, she glanced down to find her answer. "Oh, thank you mister."

For once he was delirious in his happiness and found something else they had in common; They both will be appreciating females in the same way still. He felt she wouldn't cheat on him, just like himself, but this girl is incredible in so many ways so he had to hope that she'll remain with him.

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Arnold and Helga were in the middle of packing their suitcase when he saw his screen light up showing a text from his cousin.

I'm in love and she's staying an extra week with me. She wants to be with me. - Arnie

Arnold showed the text to Helga. "Well that isn't a surprise." Was Helga's comment.

"What do you mean?" Watching her resume packing, Arnold removed his shirt.

Folding her shirt up, Helga shrugged. "Not surprised that she swings both sides of the fence. It was confirmed at the graduation party."

"Hmm." Congratulations, Arnie. Glad she does. Have fun. - A.

I will and I can't get enough of her. - Arnie.

Looking at Helga bent over still organizing her suitcase, Arnold drifted over to press his front to her backside. "I think it's time for a break." He told her huskily.

Pressing against him, Helga deftly removed her own shirt and bra. "What do you have in mind, Mr Shortman?"

Sliding her skirt off, Arnold went back to pressing himself against her. "Anything you desire, Mrs Shortman."

Sliding her suitcase over, Helga crawled onto the bed, and turned her head to wink at Arnold. She gave him hint enough what she desired.