Jeremy let his eyes shut as he kissed her - Bonnie, his girlfriend - his hands running slowly up then back down her back. It felt wonderful. The last person he'd kissed was Rachel at her party, and that had been fueled by tequila and spin the bottle. This was something else. This was real and special and raw. Jeremy felt guilty about Vicki, sure, but he couldn't deny his feelings for Bonnie. He and Vicki weren't compatible any more. He and Bonnie were at the same place. It was just right.
Pulling back after a few minutes, Jeremy took a deep breath and opened his eyes as he looked down at Bonnie. He gave a sheepish smile before lifting his hand to push her hair back from her face.