Justin got his keys out and let us in. It was a quick walk back to his apartment, the air was cold, and the moon was beautiful. I wondered if he was thinking about me like I was him. I watched him as he took off his scarf and coat. I kicked the door shut behind me and pulled him in. I kissed him and felt that warmth between us, that zing that went through my body as I moaned into his lips. Not a lot of things felt this good in the world.

Correction: Nothing felt as good as kissing ...