Prayers answered

I told him Aimie wouldn't be back for 20 minutes, but he could wait. I lied!

I'd never liked our neighbour's son Nick. Arrogant, cocky and conceited, he sat opposite me, hands confidently behind his neck.

I must say, I was looking pretty good. Crossing and uncrossing my legs did the trick. His arousal was evident... and he didn't care. It took two steps then two hands to release him. He just let me do it.

When Aimie burst in, it might've looked like I was praying, but she's no fool.

If that's what it takes to break them up....