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yourself to not focus on the fact that you're lying on top of her and all you can feel is her breasts pushed up against your chest.
    Oh yeah. He was a real boy scout.
    Her tiny body was shivering beneath him and he did everything he could to just lay still and warm her. Of course, there was one (very insistent) part of his body that was not quite on board with the “lay still” plan. His jeans were growing tighter by the second.
    Jason lay in that state of suspended animation, every tiny move she made torturing him, as the seconds passed inexorably. Finally, he felt her breath start to warm on the side of his neck. He sighed with relief of more than one variety.
    Jason lifted himself off of the bed slightly so that he could look her square in the face as he asked, “Are you warm enough Kit Kat? Are you okay?”
    “I thought it was you, I thought it was you, Jason,” she repeated, but this time her voice was no raspy whisper. It was as strong as it was anguished, and tears filled her eyes and slipped down the side of her face as she spoke.
    Oh, dear God in Heaven. Katie was naked and crying. How was he ever going to survive this!
    “Katie,” he said firmly but gently, hoping to comfort her but also to lead her back to reality, “It IS me. I am here.”
    As he said this, he lifted his hand and wiped away the tears that had fallen down her face. She sucked in a shallow breath as his hand touched her cheek and then she pressed her face against his palm. His breathing quickened. He felt like he was in a dream. The next thing he knew, her lips were pressed against his.
    He wasn’t sure if she kissed him first or the other way around, but that was something he could worry about later. Right now all he cared about was that they were lip to lip.
    Jason trembled. It was all his aching muscles could do to hold himself above her, to hold back the floodgates of lust and passion even a little bit. Her soft lips tasted so sweet as her tongue lightly brushed against his bottom lip.
    He groaned. Before he could stop himself he opened his mouth and slipped his tongue into hers, deepening the kiss to maddening levels. As his tongue moved hungrily inside her mouth, he felt her arms shaking as she ran her hands up his back.
    Calling upon every ounce of will he possessed, he pulled away from her and asked, “Are you okay? You’re shaking.”

    Present Day

    And that was the beginning of...Jason shook his head. Never mind what that was the beginning of. He never let himself think about what happened after that.
    And he certainly couldn’t afford to break his decade-long habit of not thinking about it at this particular moment, when he and Katie were locked in Aunt Wendy’s loving death grip.

    --- ~ ---

    “Well, I swan! It's a little piece of heaven to see you two out here visitin' in the yard. Just like the old days. Have you two youngins had a chance to catch up?”
    Aunt Wendy chattered happily as she released them both from her hold. Even though Aunt Wendy had grown up in Harper's Crossing and lived there most of her adult life, she had spent 6 months living with a boyfriend in Alabama when she was in her early twenties, and still liked to pepper her speech with Southernisms – especially when she was happy or excited.
    “Actually I just got here...like, literally two minutes ago...so no...not really, no,” Katie could still feel the flush heating her face, and heard herself babbling. Luckily, Aunt Wendy didn't really seem to notice.
    “Well, Mr. Sloan, have you ever seen any girl as beautiful as my Buttercup?” Aunt Wendy asked as she looked at Katie, her eyes shining with pride and love.
    Katie leaned her head against Aunt Wendy's shoulder, feeling safe and warm as she listened to her speak. Unlike Kit Kat, a nickname she hated with a passion, Buttercup was something that Katie loved to be called. It made her feel special and cherished. Her Aunt Wendy had been calling her that for as long as she could remember.
    As a little