Alexandria didn't sense any anxiety from him, though that was probably because she was so caught in her own hunger. She smiled in delight when he suddenly went for her neck, his fingers tracing lines on her back that caused her to shiver not from cold, but from something else. Keith encouraged her to lock him in a more passionate kiss, her fingers squeezing into his hair while her other hand took his and guided it to the strap of her top. She couldn't wait to see his face the moment he'd first see a girl topless. Pushing her hip against his, she gave him a hint of what was to come once they'd both get out of their clothes.<br/><br/>She couldn't believe it. She was making out on her bed with the one guy she had poured water on earlier that week. It seemed like such a short time, but she couldn't help herself. She absolutely needed to have him, especially since she would be his first. The idea thrilled her for some reason.<br/><br/>Downstairs the conversation continued. Marcus seemed unhappy that Erika was not letting him past her.<br/><br/>"I told you she's passed out." The girl insisted. "What more do you want?"<br/><br/>"I want to see her. Is she all alone?" Marcus asked.<br/><br/>"That's creepy. I'm not letting you see her. Besides, Keith is taking care of her." Erika spoke and finished her joint. "He seems to really like her. I wouldn't be surprised if they'd get it on tonight once she wakes up."<br/><br/>The anger on Marcus' face was evident. His hands curled into fists and he gritted his teeth. "She would never do that... with that loser. She never did it with me, so why would she?"