Todd's PoV: They continue hanging out

"Dang it!" Andy said, raising the controller above her head and then slowly lowering it down to the cushion of the couch. Over the course of the last round of the game, she had shifted position pretty radically. Going from almost relaxed to leaning forward, then switching to sitting on her knees on the couch, leaned forward to an almost **** level.

Todd had to wonder if she knew how fucking cute she could be? Or how rocking her body actually was. They had been friends for years and she had always dressed basically like a guy. Even then, it was clear that she had rocking tits, and hints of the other parts of her body he got, like when she had taken her sweatshirt off earlier and exposed her stomach, made it clear she was a knockout in pretty much every way.

She lifted her head and looked over at him, biting her lip a little. "Uhh, I really don't think I'm doing well at this today. Must be feeling a bit off."

"You're doing fine," Todd said.

Andy shook her head. "I... no. I think something must be distracting me."

"Like what?"

She hesitated, looking around. "I don't..." She looked his way, then turned away. Was that a signal? Was she saying he was distracting her? Was it...

Was she into him?

Man, he had fantasized about being with her plenty of times before. Hell, he had definitely jerked off thinking about her within the last week. If she was into him, then that would be...

He looked at her and she still didn't look his way. Todd seized on a momentary flash of courage and reached over, taking hold of her chin.

"What are you-" Andy was cut off as Todd kissed her, and in the moment before he closed his eyes, he could see hers widen.