...what he likes...

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Chapter 16 

Later that night ... I started talking to him ... just a little .

Just the friendly chat.

I had also been looking up my plan of attack.

Searching all available sites for info.

How to get a guy to like you ?

Does he like me?

How can you tell a guy you like him?

Should I ABORT mission?

That last one came up with seriously unrelated issues...

After much reconsideration ... I have decided .

Not to trust the internet in this matter. Because I'm not grabbing his ass, I'm not physically trying to seduce him ( yet ;) and I can't kiss... ( well I haven't anyways...)

Conversations escalated, time passed . And soon I realised that it was nearly 10:30 ...

And then it just sort of happened.

An interesting game of truth.

Next day ...

We had organised another meet up at the park, I felt a little awkward after last nights... "talk".

He was improving too, his kicks were faster and he was developing better defensive blocks.

" come at me!" I yelled and he collided into my side. Steering the ball around me, as I held onto his arm and he grabbed my shirt.

" haha get off!" I said and kicked the ball from under him .

...She has to be smaller than me...

" urgh come on, I hate it when you do that!"

" you said you wanted to improve, don't let a woman beat you!" I teased.

... Short hair is a must have...

" woman , your only a girl!" he said and I saw the smug grin on his face.

I didn't even see it coming.

He tripped me over so I fell backwards ... I was laying down looking up at him.

... if she knows how to be forward...

He knelt beside me as I began to laugh uncontrollably.

" I wonder!?" I said fiercely, and eyed of my torso.

I suddenly felt confused ... I wondered what he was thinking... maybe he was a vampire and my slightly plump body was perfect to suck the life out of.

... if she's funny , that's a good turn on!...

Or maybe he wanted to hug me?

" wonder what?" I said .

Then I found out... he went for me lower stomach first , he was tickling me again.

... She has to be playful...

" NO STOP!" I shout, he then goes for my arm pits.

" damn that t shirt , just in the way of the best spot" he said jokingly. He was grinning as he did this.

" btich haha, stop fhsjhfi I hahaha stop!!" I rolled around on the grass, it smelt so great so freshly mown. My long hair was sprawled out on the ground behind my head, curly lay sprawled messily, and golden highlights gleaming .

" not until you make me a sandwich girl, then you're a woman !" he grinned and leaned into my face as he said it.

... and if she knows good music , that'd be great...

I attempted to lick his nose when he did so, " never!"

" then I shan't let you go!" he , bent over the side of my head blew cold air into my ear making me laugh more.

"stop, stop ill do anything haha" I screamed and he reluctantly retreated.

... gamer, holy god !...

" basted !" I said, " why aha... do you do this to me all the time?"

" cause you reaction is funny" he smiled.

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