never tried to compromise with me about sex before. I've had a few that laughed and told me to stop joking. I've had a few that told me they would wait as long as I needed. I even had a few just ignore it and advance on me anyway... I'd had a hard time getting away from those guys.

"Two and three weeks."

"Okay fine, two months and three weeks from today, your all mine okay?" his eyes here sparkling with humor and lust.

"I'll mark my calendar," I said jokingly, but I knew I would after he left.

"Good, me too," He kissed me again before getting up. "Walk me to the door?" I nodded and followed him to it. "I'm glad you came into the bar tonight Reed."

"I've been meaning to go there more, after work and stuff," I informed and his eyebrows rose.

"No life huh?" he said laughing.

"Hey, you know I'm new in town," I said slapping his ass.

"Feisty too? Make sure you come in tomorrow, I would really like to see you." He leaned in for a kiss before pulling back abruptly. "Give me your number?" I nodded and rattled it off as he programmed it into his cell phone. Then he leaned into kiss me again, this time letting it last for a minute or so he before slipping out the door.

I watched him walk down my front path, him turning to wave as he turned onto the street. "Hey, Camble wait," I said and ran down the walk to meet him. "Um, was what happened in the bar a plan?" I asked.

"What?" he said.

It was dark, and I couldn't really see what expression was on his face, but I barreled on anyway. "I mean, John inviting me over there, him not being there, then you asking me out kind of."

"Truthfully? I have no idea, if it was I wasn't part of it," Camble said and put his arms around me, pulling me closer to him. "I came over here tonight because I wanted to," he said and I nodded. He kissed my cheek then backed away from me slowly. "I'll see you tomorrow okay?" I nodded again glad he wasn't offended that I'd asked and turned back to my house.

"Oh my God," I yell after returning inside and shutting the door. I knew I was smiling really hard; my cheeks were starting to hurt. I grab the cordless phone on my way upstairs to my bedroom.

"Hello, baby bro," Wes said happily.

"Wes, I met someone," I felt like a school girl talking about her crush on the teacher and I didn't care.

"Really?"

"Yes! Oh my god I like him so much," I squealed.

"Anyone I know?" he didn't sound too interested and I felt kind of hurt. It was more than likely an act because I'd ditched his call earlier though.

"Maybe, does Camble York ring any bells?"

"Whoa, you like Camble?" Wes said laughing.

"Yeah, what's wrong with that?" Please don't tell me that there is something wrong with him, he's so great and sweet.

"Nothing, he's pretty cool, I used to talk to him a lot when he worked at the record store. Tell me what happened?" So I did.

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"Rhonda, Mac,