Chapter 8
Neither of us made any pretense that I was going to his house for a chat. Once Jolly let us in with his key, he took my hand and led me straight to his bedroom.
Anticipation and excitement coursed through me. This was finally happening after all these years.
Back in high school, as Jolly had alluded to, we did a lot of kissing and feeling each other up. Once we’d even jerked each other off. It had been pretty eye-opening for me. But we never got further than that, and Jolly, of course, had moved on with Sally.
“Stop thinking of the past,” Jolly correctly guessed as he reached for the hem of my shirt. “Let’s only focus on the future now. Ours.”
He leaned in closer to capture my lips in a kiss that was somehow so familiar yet entirely new. I moaned against his mouth, opening m
