He sat on the couch, casually flipping through one of Seth’s comic books. The pages didn’t really interest him, but he was bored nonetheless. The living room was deserted; there was no one there except for him and his thoughts.
She walked downstairs from her room and wandered into the kitchen. Her heart stopped when she noticed a white envelope placed meticulously on the counter. Her eyes diverted towards the big, red coloring in the left-hand corner. Brown. Picking up the package, she could taste the her desire. The room was laced in it.
He looked up when he saw a bouncy, brunette bursting through the Cohen’s front door. “Summer…?” he called out to her, desperately wanting to know if she was bringing good news.
“I got in!” Summer cried out in ecstasy, when she saw Ryan was in plain view.
“That’s awesome!” Ryan laughed, while twirling her around in his masculine arms.