Chapter 4

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Corbyn's Point of View

"You sure you wanna leave your guitar there," Michele asked, eyeing my guiatr.

"No," I said. "But I'm to lazy to get up and put in the car."

"Give me the car keys and the guitar and I'll put it away."

I handed her the guitar and car keys and watched as she walked to my car. 

When she came home, I was lying down, arms behind my head.

As she sat down, she shivered.

"You okay," I asked her, placing a blanket over her shoulders.

"I'm fine," she said, looking me in the eyes.

We just looked at each other.

"I mean, I could be lying so I don't have to go home," she said, not breaking eye contact.

"But you're not, right," I asked.

"I promise," she said. 

There we were. Under the stars together. Silence surrounding us. 

"Would you hate me if I did something," her soft voice asked, breaking the silence that was surrounding us.

"Depends on what you do," I answered. "What are you gonna do?"

"This," she said as she leaned in and kissed me.

I was shocked at first,but then kissed back.

When she pulled away she said, "I've been waiting to do that since I realized that I love."

And then without hesitation and before I could speak, she kissed me again.

The kiss led to one thing. 

And that thing turned into another thing.

~ ~ ~

I tried to make the ending of this chapter not dirty at all.

But my did my best to make sure you understood what I was trying to say, without having to go into detail.

So I hope I did okay.

I hope you're all enjoying this book. 

I'm really proud of where this book is headed.

~Michele

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