It was lashing it down, the rain battering off my windows. There was no way I was walking the short distance to his house.

"If that boy doesn't try and get into your panties tonight there's something wrong with him. You're stunning". Lana whistled.

"I'm not walking over there". Glancing out my room window I sunk my teeth into my lip. I'd end up soaked. Dialling his number I put the phone to my ear.

"It's ten past six princess"...

"Have you seen outside?". I asked.

His dark ...