Cho interrupted

Cho shuddered as I traced my fingers higher up his thigh. I could feel the heat from his crotch, I was so close to my prize. But I need to take it slow, too fast and I might scare him away forever. Cho grabbed my wrist looking up at me desperately. **** for me to stop. **** for me to keep going. With my free arm, I tucked his hair behind his ear, "It's okay." I had no idea what I thought that would do but it felt right to say. I did want him to know it would be okay

Slowly he released my hand and I pulled away. I so didn't want to stop but I could scare him if I pushed myself on him. Cho surprised me when he kissed my cheek.

After the movie finished I walked him back to the car our hands intertwined. "Thank you." He said demurely as I held the door open for him.

"It's cool."

"No." He looked up at me with his stunningly beautiful eyes. "Thank you." He kissed me softly on my lips.

We drove back to my house and I snuck into my room and gathered up all of Cho's clothes I could find. I opened my window and whispered, "Cho?"

"I'm here." He stepped from behind a tree and not the bush we talked about. He held the ends of his dress between his thumb and forefinger.

"I..I got your clothes."

"Okay, I'll bring the dress back tomorrow after school."

"You can keep it." Cho tried to **** himself not to smile but I knew him too long for him to hide it from me.

"I-I can't..." He lied.

Luckily, I was the better liar. I suddenly looked back, "I think my mom's comin'." I tossed Cho's clothes to him and closed my window as he ran away. I watched Cho retreat into the dark. I felt terrible not dropping him off at his door, even though he only lived three houses down, but it felt like that's what I was supposed to do.