Morgan stood glaring at the door with her fists clenched. I walked over to her and put my hands over hers. She looked down at me.
“Let’s go somewhere,” I said, squeezing her hands.
Her eyes softened. She led me to her car and peeled out of the driveway. I still didn’t have my glasses on so I wasn’t quite sure where we were headed, but after a few minutes we parked on a dead end road with no streetlights. Morgan turned off the car and scooted her seat back as far as it could go. I jumped over to her lap and we started kissing immediately, hungrily and passionately. We were both moaning and breathing heavily.
For some reason, images of Kenzie began flashing through my mind. I had loved her. I had given her chances to do better for herself. She was my first girlfriend. And then she betraye
