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coaster?” I feel her warm breath even through my shirt, and I wonder if she can hear my heartbeat speed up at her close proximity. The way she affects me makes my head spin.
    “I enjoy a good buzz, but I don’t have a death wish,” she laughs. “So have you tortured other girls on the Ferris wheel like this before or am I your first?” I wish you were my first , I think to myself, and I don’t mean the Ferris wheel.
    “Are you fishing for my girlfriend history?” I tease. She goes to move off me, obviously feeling embarrassed, so I wrap my arms more firmly around her. “I’m not as experienced as you seem to think Ally. I’ve only had a couple of girlfriends back in high school, but neither relationship was serious.” At this revelation, she relaxes and sinks back into my chest.
    “As for torturing girls on the Ferris wheel, you are my first. Inspiration hit from the insight you gave me at the mall about your love of romance movies. I believe it was Danny in Grease who rocked a Ferris wheel cart, causing his girl to snuggle up close for protection.”
    She tilts her head up to look at me. Her smile is so wide it doesn’t even leave her face while she talks. “You little sneak. I don’t remember that actually happening in Grease, but you totally score points for remembering my love of romance movies. Hey, you never did end up telling me what type of films you liked. What’s your favourite?”
    Since I’m a total movie buff, I have so many to choose from. You can’t go wrong with a first-rate horror flick though. “Arachnophobia, an oldie but a goodie. It’s a classic.” She scrunches up her nose in distaste.
    “Yuck, spiders make my skin crawl. I only lasted about ten minutes into that one, and that was peeking through my fingers while my hand was over my face.” Her body shakes as she shudders underneath me. “I had nightmares for a week that giant spiders were going to come and eat me alive.” I’d like to eat you alive . That thought pops into my head, and I can’t resist the perfect reason to touch more of her.
    Ever so lightly, I graze my finger along her neck. “Don’t move. There’s a spider on you.”
    She starts to thrash about and shrieks, “Get it off. Get it off me!”
    Mimicking the movements of a spider, I tap my fingers lower on her shoulder. “It’s on the move, hold still.” I run my hands up her sides then start tickling her like crazy. “Gotcha.”
    She writhes above me, giggling like mad. “Stop! Stop!” Tears of mirth are running down her face, and I release her. After she gets her breath back she complains, “Crap, you scared the hell out of me.”
    “Sorry, I couldn’t help myself.” Only I’m not sorry. I love getting a rise out of her. It’s downright cute.
    “You’re so not sorry.” She can read me like a book even though she hasn’t known me long, and I love and hate it at the same time.
    “How about I make it up to you with some fairy floss? It’s an experience that can’t be missed at a fair.” Her eyes light up and all is forgiven.
    Satisfied after a full round on the Ferris wheel, we go grab the sugary treat just as the fair is winding down, and then I offer to escort Ally home.
    We are walking back from the fair hand in hand, and hers feels so tiny engulfed in mine. I rub my thumb in circles over the top of the smooth skin at her wrist. I smile at the reaction I have on her as I see tiny goose bumps rise along her arm. She shivers and I pull her close, sweeping my nose over her hair and breathing in sweet scents of vanilla.
    The wind is whipping around us, and strands of her wavy chocolate hair cover her face. I stop walking and turn towards her, reaching across and carefully tucking it behind her ear. I know another storm is approaching, and we should keep moving, but she is so beautiful that I just want to stand here and study her angelic face forever.
    Her skin is flawless, milky, and tinted with the perfect rosy pink blush from the cool of