Post Twenty: An Awkward Dance
Morgan Every time Elli let me see another piece of herself, she gave me that look. That 'oh dear, this could be the deal-breaker' look....
Post Nineteen: Never Questioning
Elli Had I known, you know, had a little warning. I could have protected myself from looking like a loon. As it were, I could not. As...
Post Eighteen: Right Where I Want To Be
Morgan True to her word, Elli's roommate Natalie came back exactly fifteen minutes later. By then we had managed to unhitch ourselves...
Post Seventeen: Extending the Pleasantries
Elli “Natalie? Are you home?” No answer, “she must be out still...” Before I could finish my thought, Morgan had me in his arms. He...
Post Sixteen: Perfectly Respectable
Morgan Elli was fuming as we walked back to her place, which she informed me was only a couple blocks away. She made me walk Katherina,...
Post Fifteen: Take Heed
Elli He must be glutton for punishment. There were many thoughts racing through my head on our way back to my parent's house. Mostly...
Post Fourteen: Do So At Your Own Peril
Morgan Elli was really nervous as we took the GO train back towards her home. I had offered her one of my tshirts to wear over her torn...
Post Thirteen: Illumination
Elli The morning light came in at just the perfect angle that it illuminated half of Morgan's face. He purred quietly as I sat up beside...
Post Twelve: Acceptance
Morgan I knew I should say something, as we both laid there, taking in the moment. I wanted to say the right thing. She was smiling, I...
Post Eleven: What's the Protocol?
Elli I let the moment wash over me. Morgan Clery. Fuck. As I lay there next to him, I wanted more. I could already feel it welling up...
