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returned.
    “I wanna make you cum,” he growled.
    I clung to him, not understanding how it felt so good. My foot hooked onto his leg, as his fingers brought me closer. He moved his hand around, making me sigh then went back to my clit again.
    “You’re close. I feel it,” he whispered. “Let it out, baby.”
    I was almost there, but then he slipped a finger into my pussy. I instantly pushed against his chest. “Stop, please.”
    Chad quickly complied, then hugged me. “I’m sorry. Did I go too far?”
    I could feel my body shaking, and I was not able to let him go. It was the hardest thing I ever had to do. His hard long shaft pressing against me was calling to me. I couldn’t control my breathing and I yearned for release.
    “I’m sorry, baby.” He held me close to him.
    My deep desire for Chad scared me sometimes. He was my best friend, not my boyfriend. He couldn’t turn into my lover. That wouldn’t make sense, would it?
    “Baby, you mad at me? Did I touch you somewhere you didn’t want me to?”
    I knew I had to respond, but I was afraid my tone would relay how badly I wanted him. I closed my eyes and breathed deeply for a few seconds. Then I replied, “No. It’s fine. I just can’t let you do any more. I’m sorry if I made you think I would let you go all the way. I don’t wanna lose what we have. You’re too important to me.”
    “It’s OK,” he assured me. “I understand. I didn’t expect anything at all. I was just reacting to how I felt. I’m sorry I got in your panties. I just want you so bad right now. I wish I could remember that time when…”
    “Stop.” I pushed him away, not wanting anything else to happen between us. “No. No more, OK?” Then I got off the bed.
    “I’m sorry. Whatever you want, baby.” He sat up. “How far did we get last night? I know I was drunk. Was I too aggressive or something? I just feel like you’re upset with me.”
    I turned away from him. I knew he was feeling what I did towards myself. He really only did what I let him. I was angry with myself for wanting him so much. But I guess I couldn’t help how I felt.
    I explained, “I’m not upset with you. Last night was fine. You touched a lot of me.”
    “I wish I could remember.” He put a hand on his head. “Why am I always plastered when you take your clothes off? Will you let me look at you again?”
    I looked back at him. “I can’t do anything else today, please.”
    “OK. Again, I’m sorry.” He got up, grabbed my clothes off the floor and handed them to me.
    I sighed and tossed out my blouse.
    “What’s wrong with your shirt?”
    “It accidentally got ripped.”
    “Oh.” Then he took off his shirt.
    My mouth opened a bit. I loved his biceps. I watched him stretch a little. Then I turned away from him, needing to quell my urges. But damn he looked good.
    “I have to go home,” I said as I walked towards his door. “I got a paper due on Monday.”
    Suddenly, Chad’s arms were around me from behind. “My baby girl, this was the best birthday I ever got. I’ll never forget waking up to you in my arms. I love you so much.” Then he kissed my cheek.
    “You’re welcome, it was nice.” I admitted.
    He hugged me a bit tighter. “Let me get pants on and I’ll take you home.”

CHAPTER THREE
    The week before graduation, Chad and I moved back home to live until we were able to get jobs. That Saturday night, Derek and I, who I had continued to date, had a huge fight over Chad and I spending so much time together. I left him in the middle of our date. I could not put up with jealousy.
    When I got home, I saw Chad sitting on his porch. Before going in my house, I went to see if he was OK. “Chad, what’s wrong?”
    He looked up at me. “You,” was his angry reply.
    “What do you mean me ?”
    He closed his eyes. “I can’t handle you and Derek. Can’t you go out with somebody I don’t know? Every time I see him, it kills me.”
    I decided to lift his spirits a bit.