Chapter Eight

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***RAYNE'S POV***

Kissing him

was like fireworks.

If this was a

fiery death, I'd

be happy to die

right here; right

now.

Wow, I'd better

not say that to

anyone here.

For an

hour, we

kissed.  We

didn't do

anything more

than kiss,

soft kisses

that warm

the soul;

not the

kiss that 

makes you

want something

more than

that.  It

was beautiful;

he is

beautiful.  I

don't think

I will

ever be

able to

tell him

this.  So,

I just

decide to

keep kissing

him.  I

don't think

he minds.

We

hear an

adult's voice yelling

for us to come down to

the Great Room.  Why?  My

coping skill I learned today is lip

locking a totally gorgeous guy.  Can I

go home now?  No.  Never mind.  Then, me

and Greg will be apart.  I take it back.  I am perfectly

happy

with

him.

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