Hazel and Claire insisted I meet their boyfriends. They wanted my approval, as if anyone was good enough for them. It was Hazel, Claire, Ben, Josh and I. Me, the only one without a plus one. We decided to have a bonfire night, a nice hang out to enjoy the start of summer.
We all started drinking. I usually hold myself well with alcohol, so I thought it would still be a laid back night. We got the fire started, took a dip in the hot tub, and were getting ready to make s’mores. And then it happened, I kissed her. I couldn’t help myself. Hazel’s face, in the fire light. Seeing how the fire’s reflection danced off of her amazing body. I needed her. Hazel’s beautiful full lips touched mine. A soft bite on my lower lip. It sent me in a whirlwind. The kissing got harder, stronger. Slowly brushing my hand across her body. I pulled her bathing suit top off, and she did mine. As our three friends watched on.