Her Touch

a beer out of the fri

o join in?" Her

was telling me so that I'd try to find something el

she's nervous, and then she clears he

nto the kitchen makes it glow. Maggie is by the s

feel this pull to her, but I find myself wanting to be around her as much as I can. When I'm in the

sper, and she tur

smiles in confusion as s

and glow, and I'm just a planet revolving around her. She

bad. I've got blonde hair." She shru

y throat. "I'm gonna go check

and then leaning back against it as I close my eyes. What is wrong with me? This is the daughter of the man who is like a father to m

iving it back. I've basically been flirting with her, and she didn't seem the l

to Maggie. I've got to go down there and face him. I need to get my shit together. I can't let some si

d I'm being nice, too. We can do this. It can be brotherly and sisterly. We can

s close to be

gg

. I take him down to the ground, flat on his back. I stand over him triumpha

ng out and doing some light physical therapy on his leg. He doesn't even have a limp anymore when he walks. The scar on his face is no longer red and an

can't help it if being out of the Marines is softening you up

n onto the mat. The movement causes me to fall on top of him. He starts tickling me e

arts to hurt from smiling so much. "You're the worst

r at him and give him a small smile. My

as he walks by me and pulls my ponytail, or teases me about my choice of TV shows. I can't stop the feelings I'm having. At first I th

to date. It's a thought that lingers in the back of my head. I've been going to work with El

or something else. I've never seen him flirt back. It drives me crazy thinking about him belonging to another woman. He's mine. I knew

want him to tell me his story, but I know he won't. Something about the way he is with me lets me know he wouldn't want that d