"Where is what?" He stood by her door. Eryn dreaded his face, but she stood silently, avoiding eye contact. But she wasn't thinking. It was then that the whole world as well must have changed perspective, because this, this was... wrong. Eryn stepped all over the notebooks, walking over to him, without stopping. She grabbed his neck and kissed him passionatly. Mick completly gave in. Of all the times he had tried to kiss her, of all the times he tried to get her in bed with him, now was the time she finally reacted. She soon pulled him ontop of her over her bed, their clothes coming off with every breath. Before she knew it, it was over and they lay in bed side by side, both staring at the celing, completly naked. It was not awkward at all. Mick was remembering every attempt, Mick was remembering everything that just happened, repeating it in his head as if it was a movie. He was estatic. But he knew he didn't need her. Like he didn't need all the others. He was thinking about how he just devirginized Eryn, and how good it felt to claim it. But the only thing that Eryn could think about was Jane.