Andrew’s thoughts were quickly interrupted by the sensation of hot breath up against his ear. He felt himself shudder before he managed a stifled, “yes Libby?”

“I understand if you want to stay, after all it is your big night…but…”

“You wanna get out of here?” Andrew asked, as he leaned back, and noticed the red flush that had spread across Libby’s cheeks and ears.

“Yes. If you want too, that is.”

Andrew smiled, “I couldn’t possible want anything more.”

*****

They got back to Libby’s place in less than thirty minutes, and by the time they were there, both of them were practically frantic.

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They stayed like that for some time, enjoying the long silence, and the warmth of their mutual embrace. Andrew played with Libby’s hair and she sighed into his chest. Her body had gone weak with sheer contentment.
“I love you,” she mumbled, planting a kiss on his stomach and he smiled in response.

“I love too.”

Libby looked up, and as she saw the bright smile on his face, and the look of sheer adoration in his eyes, she knew that he meant it.

Some days were better than others. This had been one of the best.

The end.