The pause after her babbling speech was enough to make Megan throw up. She couldn't remember being so nervous about a boy before. She had known Stan was interested and known he liked her. And while she knew Nicky liked her, there was still hearing him say it.
Her breath caught in her throat as Nicky's fingers trailed over her thighs. Licking her lips lightly, Megan nearly gasped as his lips found hers. Returning the kiss eagerly, Megan closed her eyes and wished her back wasn't to his chest. Megan wanted to press against Nicky again, like she had in their dream.