I felt his eyes devour me as I moved around the room. He assessed me head to toe without blinking, and a hot ache shivered through me. A kiss would've been less intimate.
There's nothing special about losing your virginity over a toilet.
I don't go out with strangers," I said. "Good thing I do. I'll pick you up at five.
I don't have 'five' you can borrow. My piggy bank is officially anorexic.
Patch’s eyes were black orbs. Taking in everything and giving away nothing.
What was up with class today? It was watered-down porn. He practically had you and Patch on top of your lab table, horizontal, minus your clothes, doing the Big Deed.