"My mother . . . She kicked me out. I'm 19 now and no longer her problem. Happy birthday to me" He chuckled a bit, he had almost forgotten yesterday was his birthday. As she went on talking, he took the bottle and down a few swigs himself. He put the bottle back and listened to her words. It was like honey to hear her speak, and Kieth loved every second of it. "I'd make love to you at the drop of a hat. I'd undress you and shower you with attention. You're the only woman for me. I wasn't even looking at her" He chuckled a bit "I was watching the TV just to her side. I just couldn't look at her the way I want to look at you" Keith went on, letting the inebriation slowly sink in as he kissed her temple again and again. "You're the most gorgeous, and the most wonderful. You said I could have any girl, but why would I want any other girl? All I have to do is go through a year of hell and I'll have you!" Keith chuckled to himself