Surprisingly, not that bad.

I was SO lucky. If Gaz hadn't blown me, I might not have been able to last...after the first two times. I rubbed my wrists as I sat on the bed, still naked. Gaz came back into the room with a bottle of water, handing it to me and sitting next to me. "...I...I'm so sorry, John," Gaz muttered, looking toward the floor. "I just...I was so angry and...god I'm still such a stupid brat at heart. Acting like I have the right to do what I want to people..."

After gulping down some much needed fluids, I sighed. One of the reasons I was able to hold out on that last one was because Gaz had started crying as she rode me. I never imagined that there was a thing that could be a boner killer DURING sex with a beautiful woman, but there it was. When I asked her to stop, she told me that she couldn't because she had said she wouldn't. Have I mentioned Gaz was weird? Gaz was very fucking weird.

"Alright, alright...calm down," I said soothingly as I place the water on the nearby nightstand. "C'mere." The instant I had my arms open for a hug, Gaz was embracing me. This is no exaggeration and left me momentarily stunned. Quickly, however, I recovered and hugged her. "Let's just call it even, okay? I was such a fucking moron to not appreciate what you did for me back at the mall. And I'm so proud of you that you did it." ...man, I really did like the smell of her hair. Lavender is a rather soothing scent.

Sitting back, Gaz gave me a puzzled look. "Proud of me?" she repeated, opening an eye. "Yeah. Gaz, I know a gaming addiction when I see it. And you were able to turn away from it. That's something to be proud of." Her cheeks turned pink at that. We were sitting naked on a bed and it was me telling her that I was proud that made her blush. That's my Gaz.

Taking a deep breath, Gaz turned to me. "I...uh...I was going to ask if I was allowed to play video games here, but if that's..." she began before I raised my hands. "Whoa, whoa, whoa. Gaz, the reason I know what a gaming addiction looks like is because I've got a mild case of it myself. We just gotta use moderation." I kissed her forehead. "I won't let you get caught up in it if you do the same favor for me." Her response was to kiss me. Unlike that first time, there was no aggression behind it. If anything, she was rather passive, letting me do most of the work. She pulled away slowly. Her amber eyes were open and shimmering with happy tears. I stroked her cheek. "Gaz...I think I love you."

She squealed and threw her arms around me. "I thought you'd never say it! I love you too, John!" I had to laugh as she covered my face in kisses. She climbed off me. "Go get dressed, John. We've got some celebratory gaming to do and you being naked would distract the hell outta me." She practically skipped over to her clothes, putting them back on. "Oh...um...I'll...I'll pay you back for the clothes," she muttered.