I watched as Abel ran like crazy after putting away the phone call with his friend Max. Seeing the sun going down soon, I too collected my things and started walking home at my own pace. I can’t help but to think about that kiss in my head over and over again. That was a really good kiss from what little experience I had. As my feet carried me towards the familiar path of my home, my tongue kept sweeping itself over my lower lips to have a feel of the kiss again. Oh god I am talking like a horny 13 year old boy!
Bad Ruth.
Shaking my head to get rid of my impure thoughts, I started a light jog to both hurry home and stop thinking altogether. Opening the doors to my home, I was surprised to hear noises of chatter and little kids shouting coming from the dining hall. I entered the main hal
