16. Chapter fifteen: Tasha
As the ride started Tony put his arms around me, our lips joined and we played a quick game of tonsil tennis. Then he looked into my eyes and kissed me some more. I closed my eyes and treasured the moment. Our lips moved in sync and I pushed myself closer to him, trying to mould our bodies into one. His hands wondered down my body and came to a rest on my hips. He tried to pull me even closer towards him, sealing off every last nanometre of space between us. His hands ran up my chest, cupping my breasts. There wasn’t any safety bar on this ride so I straddled Tony, trying to make him lose control of his little friend. He was onto my plan so he pushed me off of his lap. His lips stayed against mine though. I lost all sense of space and time as the kiss deepened.
I just remember opening my eyes and seeing the ride come to a stop. We stepped off hand in hand and walked off into the sunset. I know this sounds really soppy but I’m just telling it like it is. He acted like the perfect gentleman. He gave me his jacket when I shivered- and he’s got another thing coming if he ever thinks about asking for it back. He walked me all the way home and kissed me goodnight. The perfect end to the perfect evening.