Donny sees his girlfriend.

Donny walks out of class, but he can't stop wondering about the Max's naked body. He loved the feeling, but hated it because he had a girlfriend. As he thought about it, Max walked by. Things seemed to slow down.

Max's gold hair was slicked to the right. His thin lips were redder than his pale white skin. His eyes...oh his alluring eyes, were an electric blue and Donny was dumbfound. Donny licked his lips at the sight of Max's jaw and smolder. Donny made direct eye contact as he past, but he couldn't break it. Max stared back until he was past Donny. Even though he disappeared around the corner, Donny was frozen still.

Ronda: Don Don? What are you looking at?

Ronda, Donny's girlfriend, crossed her arms and stared at Donny concern. With one hand, she pulled back the loose strands of her brown hair. Her thick eyebrows were almost as thick as her full lips. Her light Spanish accent was alluring.

Donny: (jumping) Wh-what?

Donny looked at Ronda and nervously kissed her head. All he could think about was Max. It didn't feel right.

Ronda: I hope you're not looking at another girl's ass again.

Donny: I can assure you. I'm not...

Ronda: Well, if you are, its ok. It's completely healthy. In my psych class, we were studying some 18 year old highschool kids or whatever for fantasies. We surveyed them and all of them, even whem dating, admitted to having thoughts about other people of the opposite gender.

Donny: (bites lower lip) Oh? That's a little weird. I don't think about other women, babe. All I think about is you. (Corners Ronda against wall and delivers kiss after kiss)

Ronda: (blushes and moans) Donny...not here.

Donny: (boldly) You know I'm an animal for you. I could strip right now and finish right here.

The thought of a naked, hot, and sweaty Max creeps back into Donny's head. He can't help the boner that im rising in his pants.

Donny: SHIT! (Covers erection with books)

Ronda: (playfully) Oh, Donny...stooop! I haven't even taken off my clothes.

Donny: (blushing) You have no idea...

Ronda looks confused.

Donny: *Have think fast*...WHAT YOU DO TO ME!

Ronda: If I didn't have to go to my next class, i would help you out. Go on now. Work on that. (Winks)

Ronda walks away shaking her hips. Donny gets even harder watching her, but also gets nervous.

Donny: *I do need to work this out.*