INVOLVED

ANDREW

His tongue invades my mouth, I put my hands around his neck, I feel my body being pushed back a little, propping my back against the tree trunk, as he kisses harder. Noah throws his body weight on mine. What is he doing?

What does he mean by taking his mouth from mine down to my neck and leaving me powerless to react? I pull his face away for good, and I put his mouth on mine, our tongues meet again, and all of this makes me a little out of my mind.

— Andrew... Stop with... This!

— What's it? You do not like? — I ask and he stares at me with a scared look, I kiss him again lightly, and then start a series of kisses on his neck, I feel something harden between us.

— Really... Stop it... — He pushes me away, sits next to me, and stares at me with a confused look.

— What's it?

— Haven't you noticed?

— Of course I noticed! I exclaim and smile. — But I think I'm not alone in this, after all, you're in the same situation as me!

— I do not know what you're talking about! — he says, ge