"Greg, you're all mine this week," she said softly. "I am just happy to have this week. But it isn't like we will see each other regularly once we start college. Oh, I will look forward to seeing you every holiday. Maybe we'll have some weekends off in there when we can see each other. But I refuse to let you settle for me." She swallowed heavily and looked right into my eyes. "You should be dating all the nice, smart girls you can. If you still want me after that, I will be happy to have you. I just refuse to hold you back."
I shook my head, staring at her in horror.
"How can you say that?" I whispered.
"Those girls are hot, aren't they?" she asked.
"Well, yeah, but—"
"If you see them again, they're going to want some more of this, won't they?" she growled, reaching down to give my c
