She pushed herself closer to me. I felt her supply breasts pressed against my side. Her warmth she radiated was alluring. It may have taken a few moments, but my body finally eased its tension and relaxed. I listened to the sound of her breathing. It wasn't a restful one, it almost seemed excited.

"Rob?"

"Lily?"

"Can I ask you something?"

"Sure."

"Is there something wrong with me?"

"What?"

"Is there something wrong with me?" she asked again as she looked up at me. "Why can't I find a nice guy?"

"Lily, you're young. Give it time, ok? What's the rush?"

She shrugged, "I see all my friends with nice...