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hold a candle to the real thing.
Haven't you ever had homemade hot chocolate before?"
    I'm not sure but I don't think I ever have. I
didn't have the June Cleaver mother who made home cooked
meals, helped me with my homework and went to my baseball games. My
mother's only concern was to make sure she hung on my dad's arm at
events and attended all the right social gatherings, while my dad
was out fucking women half his age.
    "I don't think I have," I reply coolly.
    "That's... surprising."
    "Glad I can surprise you." I don't know why
it bothers me so much that I've never had a homemade cup of hot
chocolate before, but I guess it just reminds me of my mother’s
inadequacies.
    "I'll have to make you a cup one day," she
replies smiling at me. Her smile is such a turn on and before I can
even think about the fact that I'm about to ruin our nice morning
together, I lean in and kiss her on the cheek, near the crease of
her mouth. My lips leave her skin as I inhale her natural scent
mixed with soap. I'm less than an inch away from her mouth and I
notice her breathing halt before she starts to take deep breaths in
and out. I watch her lips tremble as her tongue darts out to lick
her bottom lip. My eyes trail up her face until our eyes lock.
    She's not moving away. In fact, she's not
even looking away. I don't want to fuck this up again, but I'm
unable to resist her when we're close like this.
    Hesitantly, I lean in and brush my lips
against hers. Her bottom lip dragging against my top lip. When she
doesn’t stop me I kiss her again and again.
    Her soft, full lips move tenderly against
mine and it's nice. I have no desire to speed things up. I'm not
thinking up plunging my tongue in her mouth or stripping her naked
and laying her down on the kitchen island. Okay, maybe I am but I'm
also enjoying the feeling of her lips on mine.
    My hand comes up to caress her cheek before I
slowly pull away, ending what might possibly be the best kiss of my
life. I needed to end the kiss now or I would have followed my
impulses and stripped her naked, with hundreds of other people on
the other side of the kitchen door.
    Her eyelids flutter and she slowly peels them
open and breathes out, "Wow."
    "Yeah, wow," I reply back, letting her know I
felt exactly what she felt.
    She places her hand over her mouth
suppressing a soft giggle as she looks down at her Chucks and then
back up at me.
    "I don't know if that kiss is going to hurt
me or help me with winning the bet," she giggles.
    "Screw the bet," I say seriously. I don't
care about our bet, or how long I'll have to wait to have her as
long as I get to continue to taste her, and kiss her like I just
did.
    Although, it would be nice knowing how long
I'll be walking around with blue balls. Will it be days, weeks or
months?
    As I cup her cheek my thumb brushes against
her lower lip before I lean back down and press my lips to hers in
a soft peck.
    "I don't care about the bet, Cassie. Not
anymore," I whisper.
    She pulls back and looks up at me. "What
about Chris? Yesterday you seemed really concerned with how he
would handle the two of us being together. What changed?"
    "I don't know. I don't really think much has
changed. I can't really explain all that I'm feeling and I still
need to talk to Chris about us, but I also know that I don't want
to lose you before I have a chance to see where this could go.
You're different, Cassie. I can feel it in my bones."
    Her smile is contagious and I smile back at
her. I think I'm... happy. What an odd feeling to have wash over
me. I'm so used to being brooding, dark and stuck in my own
sex-induced delusion of happiness. The only moments of euphoria I
have are the few seconds I'm coming at the end of sex.
    Cassie introduced a whole new version of
euphoria and it doesn't even require her to touch my dick.
    Strange.
    "Hey, Cassie, is the hot chocolate
ready?"
    I turn my head to see Matt's joined us in the
kitchen and is looking at Cassie expectantly.
    This prick. I know his