Riley
I don’t know how it started and how we ended up being in this position. One moment we were goofing around, laughing like kids, splashing water everywhere, and the next thing I know is he’s got his arms around me and my legs around his waist. I can’t remember who pulled who, but somehow this is our current situation. Both our smiles have faded and now we’re just looking at each other so intensely. I can't exactly tell what he's thinking, but there’s no denying the s****l tension anymore. His eyes have been darting down my lips and I’m pretty sure I’ve been doing that too. Do I want to move away? Hell no. Do I want him to make a move on me? Hell yes. Does this scare me? Definitely. I shouldn’t want this, but it just feels too good to be in his arms. I don't know why but he simply make
