One Would Assume So...

"I don't want to speak for your mom, but... I would hazard to guess so..."

She grips my hands and interrogates me. "Do you know who it is?

I scratch my head. "Yeah, but I don't know if I should say. Hell, you're going to know as soon as he leaves... His name is Ram, he's ex-military or something. Tough guy. Real aggressive. Super helpful and surprisingly nice to your mom though. I guess now I see why."

"Yeah, I guess so.." She chuckles. "Guys will do anything for sex."

"Hey! Give our gender a little respect." I object. "We'll do almost anything for sex." She laughed and it sounded like heaven. I could see myself falling for a cute girl like Ai.

"I'll let you know where that line is when I find it." Ai chuckled.

"Oh, do you have a lot of experience getting guys to serve you for sexual favors." I jibe.

"Haha!" She giggles in that high pitched way as she slaps my chest, leaving it just a little too long. " I got you to carry my stuff, right?" She says all sultry.

"Well, I wasn't doing it for sex." I defend myself.

"Hmmm...." She says, eyeing me up and down and she twists her ankle.

"What!?" I say, blushing as she bites her lip. "Oh." I realize the implication.

"We'll see tough guy. Maybe If you're a real good 'Study Buddy'," she chuckles and the moaning and grunting from her mom's apartment picks up. "Umm... how about you show me your apartment?"

"Uh yeah... sure. Although... my mom might be doing the same with her boyfriend."

"Ohmygawd!" She face palms. "Is everyone in this building fucking?!" She says exasperated as she collapses against me.

I catch her and hold her up, her face so close to mine. "Not everyone." I wink.

Her lips curl playfully, almost taking the bait, but her eyes look away and she stands on her own. "Okay Casanova! Show me your apartment." She waves for me to lead and I do.

"Was the wink too much?" I ask as we leave her stuff by the door, still leaking wails of pleasure.

"No. I liked it." She said, following me lazily as we walk the few paces to my apartment door. "I just don't want to be too easy. Wouldn't want you to get any thoughts about me... maybe that I'm a sex fiend like my mother."

I turn and lay a hand on my door frame and she does the same right across from me, like we're two teenage lovers at their parent's door. "You know I already have thoughts about you, but your mom... until today I would have assumed that she was sexless, a hardworking, compassionate woman that you should aspire to be like."

Her lips turned like a fox. "Casper, you're not saying I should aspire to be sexless are you?"

"Haha!" I couldn't help blurt out.

"I would aspire to have the pull to turn a strong, ex-military type with my good good old lady cooch." She joked, biting her lip all punk-like.

I just grinned, struck by the silliness of her jibe, "Now who's the Casanova?"

She just snorted and my heart melted again.

"Let's go see if my mom and her boyfriend are fucking, huh?" I say, opening the door.

"Yeah, let's." She said, following me in, a smile never leaving her face.