Toe Fantasies

The Good Relationship

Aaron's POV: 

I close my eyes, and all I can think of is Jake. His cute blush when he was standing on Ms.Destinie's table and we all surrounded him like hungry wolves barking 'happy birthday' before closing in for a kill. His brilliant statements in class, like when he said that water was an example of liquid. His capable, strong feet, that I have for so long wanted to peel the shoes off of, to be able to kiss and caress such strong feet of his, the feet that had once carried him to me, that fateful day he told me he thought my feet were cute. We've been a known couple for 3 days now, and I think he's the one for me. I mean, the way he walks with those feet of his, I know he is mine. Suddenly, an image of Noah's toes flashes by me, and I block it out, ashamed. That day that Noah sent me his feet pic, I never was able to quite get it out of my mind. The shape of them, so curvy, never truly escaped me- I sigh. Jake, with his attractive feet and all, could not drive me away from the sexiness of Noah's that day he sent me a picture. Besides that distraction, though, Jake and I are a happy couple. I still remember the day that Jake told me that he admired so deeply my shoes, and I responded with, "how would you like to see them on the floor, abandoned?" and Jake just blushed. This is why I love Jake, and will not let Noah's toes distract me from him.