the curtain's closed on a kiss god knows

His kiss was so different from Bobbi's. I could feel how much he wanted me in each kiss. I could feel my desire for him rising, literally. I pushed Kyle back, I should say he allowed me too since I was in no way strong enough to push him off of me if he didn't allow me. "We should go."

"We should?" I nodded already missing how his lips felt against mine but if I stayed any longer I wouldn't be able to control myself. "Okay." He kissed my forehead and we walked back to the car.

"Thank you." We pulled up to Claire's house, "I know this probably isn't how you wanted this night to end."

"I couldn't think of a better way to end the evening." I knew he was lying to make me feel better but it was still sweet of him. He stepped out of the car and opened my door and walked me to the door.

"I can't remember when I've had a nicer time."

"Neither can I." Time slowly inched forward as I waited for him to speak again, "I," He chuckled, "You know what I just realized?"

"What?"

"I don't have your number. I was going to say I would call you but I don't have it." I held out my hand and he handed me his phone.

"Don't forget me."

"I could never forget you."

Should I be the first to ask about a second date or would that be pathetic and ****? "If you do it'll make watching you play basketball without a shirt really awkward for me." God that was so stupid.

"I wouldn't want that," He laughed as he took his phone back and placed it in his pocket. He quickly kissed my lips so sweetly I could feel my knees buckle. Lucky he held me up or I'd be floored.

"Sorry...new shoes," I whispered and faked a smile.

"Goodnight." He whispered and smiled for real before walking back to his car.

"Goodnight."