"We have a lot of lost time to make up for, Rick," she interrupted, standing and walking over to me. Looking down into those infinite eyes, my already-racing heart decided now was a good time to try its first ever drum solo.
"Umm."
"I resent anyone that gets in the way of that time, y'know?" She was less than a foot away now, her 5'6" frame dwarfed by my 6'2" self. Yet she somehow felt like she was towering over me.
I was reading her signals wrong. Right?! I was just... incorrect, skewed by my own desire. Surely. My mind was saying I should kiss her, my heart agreed, but that just meant I was dead wrong!
"I'll try to be more cognizant of how I'm spending my time, I guess," I whispered.
"Good. I'm heading to bed. G'night Rick." She stood on her tiptoes to kiss my cheek again, and that
