I didn't understand what she was doing; I also didn't understand why she wasn't taking us to one of our houses. Then her hands were up my shirt. 'What...are you..." I started, shocked. She shushed me with her lips on mine. We sat like that, kissing passionately. Her hands had not made it to my breasts yet; I think she was testing my boundaries, seeing that we were in public. After a few minutes of this, we heard a car slow down and yelling. We turned to see a couple of guys driving home with one. Deep down, Ana wanted to be an artist. She loved art and had a natural gift for drawing, but her parents scorned it. To them, a starving artist was not a profession admirable. And so Ana had given up all hopes of ever having a creative future. ‘I’m collecting your reports now,’ announced James. Ana stared down at her assignment. Shit. She had doodled on the side of it, a perfect portrait of James. Frantically, she grabbed an eraser from her bag, but James had already taken her paper. Her eyes. More

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