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Chapter 8 - Chapter 8 – The First Time

We went to the movies that afternoon, but honestly, I couldn't tell you what the film was about.I was there beside her, pretending to watch, but my mind was lost somewhere else — completely focused on her.Every time our hands brushed, every glance she gave me, it sent a spark through me that made it impossible to concentrate.

When the movie ended, we walked together in silence.It wasn't an awkward silence, but one full of tension — the kind that says more than words ever could.She looked at me and smiled, a quiet, knowing smile that made my heart race.

"Want to come over for a bit?" I asked.She nodded softly.

When we reached home, I opened the door, and as soon as it closed behind us, something changed.It was like the world had narrowed down to just the two of us — the air heavier, charged with the weight of everything we had been holding back.

I didn't even think. I reached for her hand, and she came closer, looking up at me with eyes that said everything neither of us dared to speak.Our lips met, first gently, then with growing intensity. The kiss deepened — a release of every emotion that had been building since the day we met.

We moved together through the hallway, still kissing, still trembling with a mix of nervousness and longing.The rest happened naturally — no plans, no rehearsed steps, just two people learning what love really feels like when it becomes real, tangible, undeniable.

Her warmth, her closeness, her heartbeat against mine — it all blended into something both terrifying and beautiful.Every breath, every whisper, every shy laugh was burned into my memory.

It wasn't perfect — it was raw, emotional, clumsy at times — but it was ours.A moment suspended in time, where the world outside didn't exist.

Afterward, we lay there in silence.The room was quiet except for the sound of our breathing, steady and soft.She turned her face toward me and smiled — a smile so pure it made me feel both peaceful and alive at the same time.

That night, something shifted forever.It wasn't just about desire. It was about trust, connection, and the feeling of finally belonging to someone in a way that went beyond words.

For the first time in my life, I understood what it meant to give yourself completely — not just your body, but your heart.And as I held her in my arms, I realized that from that moment on, nothing between us would ever be the same.

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