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you, mom.”
    “I love you, too. Have fun.”
    She disappeared down the hall and I had the sinking feeling that she was going to cry. Guilt twisted my gut but I replayed her words from last night in my head. This was the natural order of things. I slung my bag over my shoulder and went to the door.
    The second it opened, Erik looked up, his eyes wide with surprise. The closer I stepped to him, the bigger his smile grew until I was right in front of him.
    “What’s this?” he asked, gesturing to my bag.
    Suddenly nervous that he wouldn’t even want me to go with him, I began twisting my hands together while I looked down at the ground and tried to gather my courage.
    “Well, see… Here’s the thing. I know you have to go. You’re a roamer, I get that. But I’m not willing to just give you up that easily. I know it’s only been a few days, but this thing between us… It feels like it’s meant to be. And I… I’m pretty certain that I’ve fallen for you. So if you’ll have me…” I trailed off, looking up at his face nervously.
    The thousand megawatt smile on his lips nearly blinded me. He stalked up to me and pulled the bag from my shoulder, dropping it gently on the ground before lifting me into the air and spinning me around.
    After a long, heart-stopping kiss, he pulled back and stared longingly into my eyes.
    “I fell for you, too,” he whispered as he sat me back on my feet.
    His hand gently caressed my cheek for a moment before he smiled again and walked over to the bike, opening the seat and returning to me with a helmet.
    “You’re lucky I keep a spare.”
    I smiled like an idiot as he put my bag into the bike and returned the seat to its normal position. He swung a leg over the bike and straddled it, turning to me with a wink.
    “Hop on, beautiful.”
    “Where are we going?” I asked as I hesitantly approached. It was going to be the first time I’d ever been on a motorcycle and I was a little nervous.
    Erik shrugged. “Wherever you want to go,” he said before pulling on his helmet and putting the key into the ignition.
    My mother’s words about compromise ran through my head and I realized that while I was giving up a lot to be with Erik, he would find plenty of ways to make the sacrifice worth it. I pulled the helmet on my head and got on the bike behind him, wrapping my arms tightly around his waist.
    His gloved hand gently squeezed mine for a moment and I smiled, squeaking with surprise as the bike roared to life and we started to move.
    I glanced back at the house just in time to see my mother standing in the window, smiling and waving as we tore down the street the same way he had rode in, like an unstoppable force of nature.
    Together.
    ~*~*~
    THE END

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    Frank's eyes closed and his jaw parted slightly as his pushed his hips forward against me, but I could sense his hesitation. “Jess... we shouldn't.”
    “Why not?” I asked curiously, flexing my inner walls around his fingers and smirking when his jaw clenched. “It's not like we haven't already crossed a line here.”
    “It's different.”
    “How?”
    “Because if I fuck you, there's no turning back. I've wanted you for years. I don't think I'll be able to let you go after having you.”
    The revelation surprised me. Frank and I had gotten along since day one of our parent's marriage, becoming fast friends but never quite reaching the brother-sister bond that our parents hoped we would eventually grow into. That fact never bothered me, I had just been happy to get along with my new stepbrother as well as I did.
    Some of my friends in school had step-siblings they hated . I felt incredibly lucky in comparison.
    But I had never once gotten a vibe from him that indicated any interest in me. Sure, he was never happy when I brought a boy home and that extended even after we went