Copyright 2009 ForgedMonk Through The freelancer’s Union, Writer.com, U.S. Postal Service, as well as The Library of Congress. Rated R.
“Yeah I know.” David said as he kissed Jess.
“Hey look at it this way. You help make sure me and Blaike have a better life. After all Kate and Aaron are in us now. Just look at Blaike he liked to play pool before, but seriously, he wasn’t any good at it. Now when we are together I feel ten times better then before. I don’t know how to explain it but when he kisses me, oh my god. It’s seriously like everything is everything and nothing is more then everything. So thank you David. I’m sorry to bring it up really I am. I was just a little worried, but now I know.”
Just then Blaike walked up to the three and Sandra did not wait. She grabbed him and kissed him long and hard sliding her tongue into his mouth. She pressed his body against hers harder and harder as he did her.
“God I love you.” The two said at the same precise time. This simultaneous out burst reinforced Sandra’s new understanding of their love and brought her to say it again. He too wanted to say it again and so the two spoke those words at the same time yet again and kissed each other. Monk knew he was right and as he wanted to kiss Jess that much more from relating what he had just seen to what he knew about how he and Jess felt about each other he was even more so happy to find that she was doing the same. Therefore they kissed as well.
“Aw looky there.” Leane said as she looked over to the four who were kissing long and hard. Leane too wanted Trent to come to her, yet he did not. This inaction would begin an unseen idea deep into the back of Leane’s mind. As she turned back around wishful thinking took over her mind. ‘I wish we were like that.’ She thought to herself. As was written herein she would soon drive herself from a wish to a thought and from a thought to an action. She then went to the bathroom alone with no word as she moved.
Trent however was drunk and lost in the room, “Woo look at them go!” He said as he laughed out loud drunkenly. “Get a room!” He yelled out as he downed his drink and asked Chad if he could have a beer.
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