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Every Saturday
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Continúa, Has publicado jun 18, 2014
NOTE: this story is no longer ongoing.  I have some notes about this in the most recent chapter :)

When I finish the last bit of beer, I hold the bottle upside down.  "It's all gone."

"It's all gone," she confirms, a serious expression on her face.   "What do we do?"

She looks at me expectantly, like I know all the answers to life, even though I'm so drunk, I can't even think straight.  I have no idea what I should do, but I sure as hell know what I want to do.  

And even though I shouldn't, I really shouldn't, I lean forward until our foreheads are touching, because that's what I want to do.

"This," I whisper, and press my lips to hers.

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Nate's the school player; he gets any girl he wants, when he wants.  When Aubrey, the hottest, yet sweetest, girl he's ever met, transfers to his school, he thinks that he's in for a good lay.  But after spending a drunken night together, Aubrey offers him something he doesn't expect, and can't refuse - a friends with benefits relationship.

They click surprisingly well, so when Nate finds out why Aubrey is always so uptight, he decides that he's going to help her loosen up a bit.  So every Saturday, he comes up with something wild and exciting for her to do.

And every Saturday, they fall for each other, just a little bit more.
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