*Amelia*
"Do you have any plans today ?" It is sunday morning and Cory is drawing little patterns on my stomach and around my breasts with his fingers.
I stretch and sigh, reminding myself, "I promised my parents I'd come up for lunch."
"Oh well, then you just go, of course. You can borrow my car if you want," Cory says, though I can hear the disappointment in his voice. He wants to spend the day with me, but he tries to hide it.
I bite my lip, considering. "Oh no, I don't have the nerves to drive something so temperamental, but maybe you could drive? My parents would love to meet you."
"Are you sure? You don't think it's too soon? But I would love to come if you really mean it," he replies, his finger trailing along my hairline and down my neck.
I smile at him. "As long as you c
