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to kiss you.  Can I please kiss you?”
    “Not when you’re drunk.  When I kiss you for the first time, it’s going to be one of those kisses that you’re going to try to top for the rest of your life, but nothing will come close.  I will give you that kind of kiss,” I say, brushing the hair back from her face.
    “Do you promise?”
    “Promise”
    “Okay, since you’re not going to kiss me, will you help me stand so I can change?”
    I pull her to a standing position and debate letting her go.  The poor girl can barely stand on her own.  Once she stabilizes, she reaches for the hem of her shirt and lifts it over her head.  If I thought I was fucked with that caution tape, I had no fucking clue.  This sexy as sin girl, who has no clue how perfect she is, decides to take off an intricate piece of clothing that has been hiding the sexiest black see through lace bra.  I turn to face the opposite direction so I’m not staring straight at her perky, more than a handful breasts.
    “That’s so nice of you.  Such a gentleman,” Mira slurs as she kicks her jeans in my direction.
    Swallowing the lump in my throat, I fight every instinct in my body to turn around and take her.  Not only is she drunk and wouldn’t remember shit, I’m pretty sure she’s a virgin.  I heard a conversation between her and Kylee talking about Mira finally losing her “V Card”. 
    When I hear movement on the bed, I turn around to find Mira crawling up the mattress, toward the headboard.  I pull the blanket back, so she can get under the covers, and bring them up to her chin.  She grabs the corner of the blanket, tucking it under her chin and rolls to her side, smiling at me.
    “You’re a really amazing guy, you know that?”
    “I try.”
    I kiss her on the forehead and turn to leave the room but stop at the dresser to get a pair of sweat pants for myself.  I really need a shower, a cold one.
    “Where are you going?” Mira asks.
    “I’m going to take a shower and then crash on the couch.”
    “You don’t have to sleep on the couch, we can fit.  I promise I don’t bite.”
    “As enticing as that sounds, Pea, it’s not a good idea for me to sleep in here with you.  I do bite.”
    A small giggle escapes her mouth, “Okay.  Next time, it’s a slumber party.”
    “I’ll hold you to that,” I say, walking out of the bedroom, shutting the door behind me.
    Skylar is walking toward his bedroom as I near the bathroom. 
    “I think she’s down for the count.  I’m gonna shower then crash on the couch.”
    Skylar doesn’t say anything.  As I turn to shut the bathroom door, I look back and see Skylar standing by my bedroom, with his palm on the door, muttering something.
    “You good man?” I ask.  What’s his problem?
    “Yeah, man, I’m good.  See ya in the morning,” Skylar says, as he walks the few feet to his bedroom and shuts the door behind him.
    I rush through an extremely cold shower that almost doesn’t accomplish its mission.  Drying off and putting on my clothes, I stop by my bedroom on the way to the couch to check on Mira.  I open the door and peek in.  She’s still in the same exact spot, sleeping like a baby.  I walk over to her and give her a kiss on her forehead. 
    Before I get riled back up, I leave the room in search of the couch.  Just as I’m about to pass out, I hear a door open.  Wondering if it’s Mira needing so mething, I raise from the couch to see Skylar standing in the hallway next to my bedroom door, again .
    He quietly opens the door and I hear him whisper, “Sweets, are you awake?”
    I don’t hear Mira respond but I also don’t hear Skylar going back to his room.  Is he worried about her?  Is he checking on her?  Is there something going on with those two?
    A few minutes pass by, I hear Skylar close the door to my room, walk back to his room and shut his door quietly.
    I end up going to sleep wondering about Skylar and Mira.  Then I remember all the things