Fantasy

It was the end of the week and we were the only two left in the room. it was about mid-afternoon and our teacher was in a meeting for another hour. the room was cold and we could see every breath we took. our project was no where near completion, and it was due when our teacher came back. After she spent most of the time apologizing, and me forgiving her, for her absencethat week we finally got to work. We were about a half-hour in, when i suddenly thought of something. immediatly i brought my hand over hers and started drawing the image in my head. as i drew each line, i leaned closer and closer to her. soon i was so close she could feel my body warmth. as i finished i finally realized how close we were, it was then that i also realized i was touching her hand. heas soon rose to my cheeks and i was badly blushing. she smiled up at me and giggled. i smiled back and she asked me if we were done, i say "yes", and we spend the rest of the time sitting and talking. after awhile i get up to go to the bathroom, and she grabs my hand. i look back at her, but she quickly looks down. as i get ready to ask her whats wrong, she pulls herself up to me. our lips meet and we embrace each other. after awhile are lips part and we let go. as much as i didnt want to let go i had to, for her sake and mine. it was about a week since that first kiss, and i couldnt get her out of my mind. I would see her between classes and after school. The worst thing though was that we had a class together, in the same room we kissed in. It was torture day after day and i couldnt handle it anymore. so after school one day i grabbed her hand and took her away. Away from her friends, away from the noise, away. we wound up behind the school, i was staring at her wondering, wondering what to do, wondering what to say. suddenly, she spoke "If you steal a kiss from me, will it be as satisfying then if i give it to you. if i tell you the kisses will be exactly the same as when we kissed in