Making Changes

[SOPHIE BEASLEY]

Sophie was falling hard. She couldn’t say that it was love, but she was definitely falling into something fast. It wasn’t uncommon for her to become completely infatuated with a guy and spend as much time as possible with him. But after a few weeks or maybe months the charm wore off and she was looking for her next conquest. It had already been months of seeing Owen as often as she could and her eyes hadn’t roamed once. No amount of time visiting him or him coming to see her was enough. Better yet, it seemed mutual. The goodbyes were getting longer and longer as well as harder and harder. Sophie hated living three hours away. The drive could take her up to three and a half or four hours on bad traffic days! So she was working on a plan to get her much closer.

For a few weeks she had been talking with her boss about the possibility of distance writing. It wasn’t like she needed to be in the city all the time in order to write. Most of her interviews could be done over the phone and Fresno was close enough that she could come in when needed. Her boss was insisting that she come into L.A. for one week a month and possibly longer if need be. Sophie didn’t argue. She was a valuable asset to the magazine and they would pay for her to stay in a hotel during those days. This also put her at almost equal distance to San Francisco also, which she could definitely take advantage of for stories. What west coast city was gayer and therefore more fashion forward than San Francisco? Sophie realized she would be leaving her regular gigs at the jazz clubs behind, but she was sure she could find something similar in Fresno. It was a big enough city, after all. The move would be very uprooting, but Sophie was up for it. Not just because it put her closer to Owen, but because it put her closer to Becca.

The relationship with her sister was improving all the time. Actually, her sister was beginning to open up even more during their weekly calls. She actually started to tell Sophie more about her family, which Sophie ate up. It felt like something had shifted in Becca’s life that made her easier to talk to. She didn’t know exactly what and she wasn’t brave enough to ask, but she liked the change in her sister. Becca even asked her for updates on her and Owen and Sophie was only too happy to tell Becca about her plans and her progress in making them happen. Strange that she didn’t feel so comfortable talking about them with Owen. She thought he might think she was weird or clingy or something else unattractive. She didn’t want to scare him away—she just wanted to be closer.

This weekend she was going to tell him, though. Now that the plans for her move were in the final stages at work, she felt safe telling him about it. The next weekend she was going to look at apartments and she hoped Owen would help her with that task. She didn’t want to think about it too much on the drive up, though. It made her stomach all squirmy and she didn’t want to psych herself out. She couldn’t really help it as she pulled up to his apartment building, though. This was it! Tonight she would know if she was totally crazy or if all of this work was worth it. She saw him waiting outside the building with that adorable smile on his face and she grinned and waved over her steering wheel. Breezing into a guest spot, she was quick to throw the car in park and shut it off before snatching up her purse and climbing out. Owen was already walking over to greet her and she beamed. “Hello you!” she piped. She put her purse on the top of her car and practically skipped to meet him, throwing her arms around his neck when he was close enough. He leaned down and she rose on tiptoe to meet his lips, the kiss sweet and warming as she leaned heavily on him. “I missed you.” Her voice was a soft purr against his mouth as she brushed her nose across his, a somewhat mischievous sparkle in her eyes as she opened them to his. Would she ever get tired of being close to him?

[OWEN BROOKS]

Things with Owen were going alright these days.  His job was going well, he had a decent place to live, the money was pretty good and he had a nice girl who liked visiting him and spread her legs willingly.  In all fairness, Sophie wasn't just a piece of meat to him.  He enjoyed her company.  A lot.  So much, in fact, that he didn't bother trying to hit on other girls anymore, Sophie usually taking up most of his thoughts.  He happily talked with her on the phone, gladly hosted on long weekends and even made the long drive to her on occasion.  She ended up in his area for work more often than not, so he really didn't need to travel to her much, but that wasn't to say he wouldn't or didn't.  For all intents and purposes they were a couple.  He wasn't sure if she considered them that or not since the conversation hadn't really gone in that direction yet, but he still enjoyed his time with her.

This weekend was one such weekend where he could expect to have lazy mornings in bed with a beautiful, talented girl.  He was looking forward to it, enjoying the way she felt curled up into him all night long.  Plus an excuse to go out to eat and drink more than necessary.  It was always a party with Sophie.  He spent the better part of the morning cleaning up, as he usually tried to do before she came, and then passed out on the couch.  He knew he'd wake up well before she got there, only when his eyes did finally flutter open he realized he didn't have nearly as much time as he had thought he would.  Owen took a quick shower, lit some candles and got dressed.  He kept checking his phone for Sophie updates and realized she would be there in.. fiveish minutes!  Grabbing an apple he went down to wait for her.

Owen chucked the apples core just as Sophie was pulling up, a grin spreading over his lips.  He waved back to her and started walking towards her car to help her bring her bag of tricks upstairs.  “Hello you!” She all but jumped into his arms and he gave a little laugh.  "Hey, hottie." His arms wrapped around her loosely as she slipped her own around his neck.  She always smelled so good..  Their lips met in a sweet, almost playful kiss. “I missed you.” She all but purred and he smirked at the gleam in her eye.  "Well, then it's a good thing you came over." He teased back, lowering his hands and hooking them under her legs before hoisting her up on his hip.  "You got stuff?" He asked, and of course she did.  He brought her back to the car and let her grab her purse off the top before he set her down and grabbed her bag from the back.  "So what do you feel like eating tonight?" He asked casually, slipping an arm around her shoulder playfully and bending his elbow to bring her head to his face, nipping her hair playfully.

[SOPHIE BEASLEY]

“Well, then it’s a good thing you came over.” Sophie grinned up at Owen as he teased her. “I guess it is,” she chimed back. Owen’s hands lowered over her butt and she giggled, thinking he was just being handsy, but then let out a cute, high-pitched squeal escaped her as he hoisted her up onto his hips. “You got stuff?” She nodded, grinning and holding tightly around his neck. “Just my suitcase and my purse.” Owen carried her closer to her car while she giggled. She swung over and grabbed her purse from on top of her car, hardly caring if they stopped to grab her suitcase or not. To her slight disappointment, however, Owen did set her down so he could retrieve her bag from the car. At least she would have all of her stuff now and wouldn’t have to bother with it later.

“So what do you feel like eating tonight?” His arm slung around her shoulders and pulled her in close. She could feel his mouth on her hair and she giggled, slipping her own arm behind his back. “Hmmm…that’s an excellent question.” She gave him a mischievous grin, looking up at him even as he was bent close. “I’ll have some of you at some point.” His response made her laugh, her free hand coming to rest on his flat stomach. “How about Chinese? I’ve been craving some good, greasy Chinese lately.” Of course he agreed and she felt satisfied with that. He asked if she wanted to go out to a restaurant or eat in and she pushed her lips to the side cutely as she thought again, letting him go so he could let her into his building. Once inside, she curled into him again, tilting her face up with a sly smile. “How about we see where and how we end up in the next few hours and then decide?” The promise of possible sex in the next few hours was a good enough excuse for both of them to wing it through the night.

They got onto the elevator and when the doors slid closed, she was surprised at the way Owen pulled her tighter against him. Their lips met in a fiery kiss that initially made Sophie giggle in shock before she sank into it. Her arms slipped around his neck and she sighed happily. It was amazing to her that her heart still fluttered when he kissed her. Too soon the elevator stopped and she unwrapped herself from him just in time for the doors to open. “Careful. One of these days I may just hit the stop button on that moving metal box and we’ll be caught on camera going at it like monkies.”

[OWEN BROOKS]

“Hmmm…that’s an excellent question.” The grin she offered got the same in return; filled with mischief.  “I’ll have some of you at some point.” He liked that about Sophie.  She was open about her intentions.  Granted, most of the girls he found himself associating with did the same, but it didn't take away from how much he actually liked it, especially from Sophie.  "Well, that goes without saying.  I'm always on the menu." He teased, drawing another laugh from the girl around him. “How about Chinese? I’ve been craving some good, greasy Chinese lately.” And her appetite! None of that salad bullshit.  Not that he minded when girls ate salads, but he liked that she could just have crap with him and not openly whine about what it would do to her figure.  That had always been an annoying pet peeve of his, and it was refreshing knowing he wouldn't have to assure Sophie she wasn't getting fat.  Her body was soft and it had its set of flaws, but that made her more appealing to him.  "You know I'm always up for some greasy Chinese.  Want to go out ooorr... we can just call in."  He offered, holding the door open.  “How about we see where and how we end up in the next few hours and then decide?” He offered a sly grin as she went in, heading to the elevator.  "Sounds like a good plan."  So did devouring Chinese food naked.

The elevator opened and they walked in, but the second the door closed he pulled her in tighter to offer a steamy, yet playful kiss.  Her giggle made him smile against those sexy lips of hers, but it didn't deter his own mouth form parting and deepening the kiss.  Her body relaxed into his and he slid his arm down to her backside again, giving it a little honk just as the elevator slowed to a stop.  Sophie pulled away and he could see the flush in her cheeks, unable to stop his grin from spreading further.  “Careful. One of these days I may just hit the stop button on that moving metal box and we’ll be caught on camera going at it like monkies.” He raised a brow at her and cocked his head to the side.  "Didn't you know that was my intention? I've got a bet with Jose the security guard.  He doesn't think it'll ever happen.  Thinks I don't got enough game."  Owen pointed at the camera and narrowed his eyes.  "You win this time, Jose."  Her response made him laugh and he pulled her from the elevator towards his home.  

"You know," He started as he opened the door, letting her in before shutting it.  "I wouldn't be opposed to making a sex tape ever.  No pressure! Not everyone's into that, but yah know.. might make the time in between visits more fun.  Watching you do all those sexy little things you do all the time.. like when you throw your head back like this." He mimmicked her, swooshing his hair around, his arms shooting out to the side and dropping her bag loudly on the floor before dragging his hands up his torso.  "Oh, God! Yes! YES! YEESSS!!!" His fingers clamped over his nipples as he panted, a wide smile on his face as he looked down at her, tensing for the inevitable backlash.

[SOPHIE BEASLEY]

Owen cocked his head to the side, giving Sophie a curious look. “Didn’t you know that was my intention? I’ve got a bet with Jose the security guard. He doesn’t think it’ll ever happen. Thinks I don’t got enough game.” Sophie grinned and rolled her eyes. She knew there wasn’t really a bet. Was there? He pointed at the security camera accusingly. “You win this time, Jose.” Sophie laughed and grabbed his free hand. “Maybe next time. As long as you don’t do a victory dance to the camera afterward.” He laughed and pulled her along to his apartment with her bag in tow. She loved how easy and carefree everything was with Owen. Every time she came for a visit was like she had never left. When they reached his apartment, he let her in first and she scooted in as she unbuttoned her coat.

“You know…” She turned to give him a curious look as he closed the door behind them. “I wouldn’t be opposed to making a sex tape ever. No pressure! Not everyone’s into that, but yah know…might make time in between visits more fun.” Her eyebrows rose as a sly smile crept across her mouth. Really? Of all the nasty porn he could find for free online, he wanted to watch the two of them having sex? She couldn’t help but be flattered! “Watching you do all those sexy little things you do all the time…like when you throw your head back like this.” She was grinning even more before he threw his head back and threw his arms out to the side. Her bag dropped noisily to the floor and she watched with surprised amusement as he began running his hands up his body. “Oh, God! Yes! YES! YEESSS!!!” She was cracking up, her mouth hanging open in mock shock as his fingers clamped around his nipples and he panted, grinning as he brought his head back down. Did she really always do that?! Biting her bottom lip and attempting to hide her smile, Sophie hit Owen in the arm indignantly. “I don’t always do that!” she protested. He gave her a look that challenged her and she had to laugh. Finally she put her hands on her hips and jutted her chin out at him. “Well the way I do it is sexier.” She stuck out her tongue before grinning. “And what about you, huh?” She mimicked the face he made in bed, her brows knitted in mock pleasure, grunting in a deep voice. “You like that baby? Mmmm, yeah.” Her head tilted back a bit, her eyes closing and her mouth slowly opening wider as if she was trying to make a sound but it wouldn’t come out. Finally she let out a deep, loud grunt. “Oh, fuck yeah. Jesus, I’m gonna cum!” And with that she gave an exaggerated cry, throwing her head back and shaking way more than Owen ever actually did in the wake of his orgasm. Still, it was fun to pick on him and when she opened her eyes to him again, he had a look that made her laugh.

The punishment was swift and unexpected. Owen closed the distance between them quickly, his fingers finding her sides and squeezing relentlessly. Then they began to dance over her sides and up to her armpits, drawing squeals and loud bursts of laughter from her. She was far too ticklish! “No! Stop! Nooooo!” she cried through her laughter, wiggling and thrashing about as best as she could by to no avail. Finally he released her and she hit his chest lightly. “Careful or you’ll never get a sex tape!” she warned playfully. His response drew a giggle from her before her look turned kittenish. “If you’re nice, maybe we can make that sex tape before I leave Monday morning.”

[OWEN BROOKS]

“I don’t always do that!” He turned away as she hit him, pretending like he was not only physically hurt, but offended by her lack of amusement.  Of course he could see how amused she really was, desperate to hide that smile.  He'd come to know her face well and loved the way her nose wrinkled ever so slightly as she held back a laugh.  It was an endearing quality and made her seem somewhat innocent.  She gave in quickly, letting the smile loose as she cracked up. “Well the way I do it is sexier.” He had to agree there and grinned back with a nod.  "Way sexier, I swear." He teased, though it was true and he knew she knew it.  “And what about you, huh?” His arms folded and he cocked a brow.  "What about me?" “You like that baby? Mmmm, yeah.” It was hard not to smile at her terrible impersonation.  He did say those things, didn't he..  “Oh, fuck yeah. Jesus, I’m gonna cum!” The way she convulsed in imitation of him, though extremely exaggerated, entertained him though he gave her a playfully annoyed look. In a swift move he bridged the gap between them, digging his fingers into her side playfully and wiggling them until she shrieked with laughter.  Mock him? You get tickled.   "Is that how I sound?" He asked as she giggled and squirmed, his fingers relentless in their attack.  “No! Stop! Nooooo!” Anyone listening in might call the police, which made him slow down, pulling her into him.  "Yeah, that's what I thought." “Careful or you’ll never get a sex tape!” He cocked his brow once more gazing down at her.  Was it seriously a possibility?  "Alright, I concede." He ran a hand through her hair, letting it est at the nape of her neck.  "This time."  The look she offered in return got him hot and he smirked slightly.  “If you’re nice, maybe we can make that sex tape before I leave Monday morning.” He liked the sound of that.  "If I'm extra nice, maybe we can make it tonight, eh?" He waggled his eyebrows at her before stealing a kiss, which was meant to be only a peck but deepened considerably before he was able to really stop himself.  It was hard to keep off of her, especially since it had been a couple weeks since he'd been laid.

Owen finally pulled away and shook his head before taking a step back.  "Keep looking at me that way and I might want a practice round before we do anything else." He teased, moving to grab her bag again.  "I've been doing some research on some stuff going on this weekend.  There's a car show, because I bet you're really into old cars." He tossed the bag into his bedroom, watching it land on the bed before coming back out to join her once more.  "Or we could go to the movies.  I bet you're just dying to see fifty shades of grey."  It was no secret the movie was terrible, everyone agreed it was, and he didn't really want to see it, except maybe the sex scenes.  "Or we could just watch porn here.  and then make it." The devious look in his eyes was short lived as he headed into the kitchen.  "Getting off track.  Uhhh.. there was something else happening... Oh! I just found out about this comedy club we could check out."  He always felt the need to figure out what they could do when she came to visit so they didn't just laze around all day.  It was nice having someone to go to things with, especially if the someone was fun to be around and equally cute, and Owen always felt the need to get as much out of her trips as he could since it would be a while until he saw her again.  He opened the fridge and pulled out the iced tea.  "Anything strike your fancy?" he asked, pouring them each a glass.

[SOPHIE BEASLEY]

“If I’m extra nice, maybe we can make it tonight, eh?” Sophie giggled at the way Owen waggled his eyebrows at her. “Only if you’re extra nice,” she replied as he leaned in for another kiss. They both thought it was only going to be a peck on the lips, but it quickly developed into something deeper, more carnal. She had wanted to settle in more before they got to the fun stuff, yet she couldn’t deny she needed him. It had been a couple weeks since they’d seen each other, after all, and she wasn’t interested in anyone else at the moment. When Owen did pull away, she followed absentmindedly until she opened her eyes and came back to her senses, her eyes slightly clouded by lust. How did just one kiss get her to the point that she wanted to tear his clothes off him? “Keep looking at me that way and I might want a practice round before we do anything else.” She grinned coyly, taking a step back from him even though she wanted nothing more than to leap into his arms. “I might be okay with that.” Before he acted on his threat, Owen grabbed her bag and began to tote it away.

“I’ve been doing some research on some stuff going on this weekend. There’s a car show, because I bet you’re really into old cars.” Sophie crossed her arms with a wide smile. “It just so happens I do like old cars! But I’m more interested in what’s beneath the hood than the outside.” She just liked to know how things worked. Owen tossed her bag in the bedroom before making his way back to her. “Or we could go to the movies. I bet you’re just dying to see Fifty Shades of Gray.” Sophie nodded her head side to side, obviously not really committed to the idea. “I wouldn’t say I was dying to see it. More like curious. The books were awfully written, but I have to admit the story sucked me in and the sex scenes were hot.” She’d heard the movie was pretty true to the book, too…Still, she wasn’t quite interested in watching steamy sex on screen in a packed theater when she couldn’t interrupt the action with some steamy sex of her own. “Or we could just watch porn here. And then make it.” She returned his devious look as she watched him move into the kitchen. That was an idea she could get behind. “Getting off track. Uhhh…there was something else happening…Oh! I just found out about this comedy club we could check out.” That sounded like fun! She brightened with a big smile, following him into the kitchen and watching him pour iced tea. “Anything strike your fancy?” Leaning back against the counter, she looked up to the ceiling and pushed her lips to the side as she visibly considered her options. She was always one for going out on the town. And with the comedy club, they had the opportunity to leave and do something else without feeling like they were wasting money. They would even have time to do something afterward if they wanted.

“I think the comedy club sounds like a great idea! And we can do the car show in the afternoon before dinner, then go to the club after that. Just like that, we have a whole day planned!” She clapped her hands neatly as if to close the subject with a cheerful smile. Then she leaned a little closer to Owen with a suggestive look. “The rest of the time we can spend practicing for our movie.” She waggled her eyebrows like he did earlier before giggling and taking her drink from him. Sipping it, she made her way to the counter across from Owen and placed her drink there. She hopped up onto the counter and let her legs swing freely while she grinned at her lover. “You’ll have to find stuff for us to do more often now, though.” He gave her a curious look as she took another drink of her tea. She smiled as she set it down, ready to tell the good news. “I’m moving to Fresno either the end of next month or the beginning of the one after. My job wants me to be closer to San Francisco and from here I can easily get to San Fran or L.A. I’ll still have to go to L.A. for one week out of the month when the editing is heaviest, but I’ll be local the rest of the time. I was hoping you might help me find an apartment in a couple weekends.” She bit her lower lip, not really sure if he was happy about the news or not. “What do you think?” Her tone was hopeful as was the look in her blue-green eyes. Would he be happy they could spend more time together?

[OWEN BROOKS]

“I think the comedy club sounds like a great idea! And we can do the car show in the afternoon before dinner, then go to the club after that. Just like that, we have a whole day planned!”   Sophie seemed so pleased with herself and Owen had to raise an amused brow. Whatever made her happy!  "Sounds good to me."  Her suggestive look inspired a curious one to come across his features.  What was going through that vixen mind of hers?  “The rest of the time we can spend practicing for our movie.” The way she waggled her brows at him pushed a laugh from him, and did a little something to between his thighs, too.  He could be patient.. he could wait..  Though didn't this time account for in between?  His eyes wandered to her legs as they dangled over his counter.  He needed to pull it out of the gutter.  Quickly.

“You’ll have to find stuff for us to do more often now, though.” Just like that inquisitive eyes ran back up to her sea colored ones.  He wasn't entirely sure he could ever tire of looking at a face like that, but her words confused him still.  “I’m moving to Fresno either the end of next month or the beginning of the one after." His jaw went a little slack.  She was moving there? Like.. living in Fresno? "My job wants me to be closer to San Francisco and from here I can easily get to San Fran or L.A. I’ll still have to go to L.A. for one week out of the month when the editing is heaviest, but I’ll be local the rest of the time. I was hoping you might help me find an apartment in a couple weekends.” Owen was surprised to say the least.  That wasn't exactly the news he was expecting to hear.  He supposed it was sort of good news.  With her living closer he could see her more, and that meant.. well, that didn't mean anything yet, but with less distance he supposed, if they wanted, things could get serious.  Owen didn't do serious very often, and when he did things failed semi quickly. He liked Sophie, and the distance there worked, but getting laid more often did sound nice, and seeing her around more than on occasion could be a lot of fun.

“What do you think?” She looked unsure and he realized he had yet to even react.  Blinking, he pushed his shocked thoughts away and smiled.  "That's awesome!"  He moved closer and put his hands on her knees, leaning in towards her a little.  "Seriously, we can check out some places this weekend, maybe even something close by."  Not where he lived, though. If things didn't work out or ended poorly.. yikes.  riding up an elevator together didn't sound like a bowl of laughs, that was for sure.  But it would make for casual sleepovers!  "Congrats! I think.." He laughed, not sure if it's what she wanted.  He supposed it was if she took it.  "I didn't even realize that was an option for you! We don't even need to make a porno now!" He insisted with a mischievous grin, leaning in to peck her lips.  "But we still totally should.." His voice was soft and playfully seductive as he kissed her again, a little harder this time.  "Do you know what sorta place you want?" He asked, pulling away a bit.

[SOPHIE BEASLEY]

Owen pushed a smile on his face and Sophie silently wondered if it was at all forced. Neither of them really did serious relationships very often, so she could imagine him being nervous. At least you couldn’t hear that in his voice as he moved closer. “That’s awesome!” She grinned as his hands came to her knees and he leaned in a little. Even if he was faking it, there was enough enthusiasm in his voice that she would make sure he was positively thrilled with her move before the weekend was out. “Seriously, we can check out some places this weekend, maybe even something close by.” She smiled even wider and nodded. “Well that would be nice! Then I could bug you whenever I wanted.” Her grin became playful. “Congrats! I think…” She laughed with him, bringing her hands to rest on his on her knees. “Thank you!” “I didn’t even realize that was an option for you! We don’t even need to make a porno now!” She laughed again, watching as he leaned in closer to her. Their lips touched and she was happy she had pursued this option with her job. It might have been a bit hasty, but she had a good feeling about this. “But we still totally should…” Sophie gave a seductive giggle in response, a sounded that quickly died against his lips as they pressed more firmly to hers. There was definitely a good feeling here.

“Do you know what sorta place you want?” She shrugged, picking his big hands off her knees and lacing her fingers between his. “I supposed something similar to what I have now. A one or two bedroom. One for me, one for my workshop. I’m sure I can afford a little more space here than what I can afford in L.A.” Tilting her head to the side, she swayed their hands side to side while resting them on her knees still. “And I love to be green, so any place that has most of my needs in walking or biking distance would be nice.” She tilted her head the other way, still thinking as her eyes went to the ceiling. “Hmmm…amenities included would be nice…” Her face lit up and she brandished a single finger at him. “And it must have an elevator. With the amount of heavy crap I have and regularly bring into my house, I am not walking up seven hundred flights of stairs just to give it a forever home. And yes, I do realize a high-rise is a little out of my price range.” She gave a grin and released his hands so she could bring her arms up around his shoulders. “And of course, it would be nice to be near you. Then I can come bug you at all hours of the day and night.” Of course she was kidding about that. Sophie had always been a strong supporter of “me time.” That wasn’t about to change just because she was moving to Fresno. The look on Owen’s face made her laugh. “What? Scared I’ll become a stalker?” His response made her laugh again.

Pulling him down a little, Sophie wrapped her arms more firmly around Owen’s shoulders. “I think this will be a very good move for me.” Her smile was kittenish as she closed the gap between them. The kiss she gave him was sultry and deepened quickly. Knowing the effect she had on him, she increased the torture by sliding her fingers into his hair. She brushed her nose against his when she pulled back, taunting him. “What do you think? Are you really happy I’m moving closer?”

[OWEN BROOKS]

“I supposed something similar to what I have now. A one or two bedroom. One for me, one for my workshop. I’m sure I can afford a little more space here than what I can afford in L.A.”
He nodded in agreement.  She definitely would be able to get more bang for her buck down this way, that was for sure.  “And I love to be green, so any place that has most of my needs in walking or biking distance would be nice.” He kept nodding, his smile widening as she continued with her wants for the apartment.  He'd have to ask his boss which places were the best in the area structurally.  "Definitely an elevator for the green resident." He teased in a serious voice, knowing she'd know he was joking.  “And of course, it would be nice to be near you. Then I can come bug you at all hours of the day and night.” Her arms slipped around his shoulders and he slid his hands up her thighs to her hips.  Would she really be over all the time?  He didn't mind seeing more of her, because truthfully they didn't really see each other enough and he liked Sophie, but over all the time? He cocked a brow at her until she laughed.  “What? Scared I’ll become a stalker?” He scoffed back.  "You're moving to Fresno to be closer to me.  Babe, you've already crossed over into Stalkerdom." He informed, pleased that she only pulled him closer.  “I think this will be a very good move for me.” As her lips met his he knew it would be a very good move for him, too.  Owen didn't do relationships often, not unless he really liked a girl, and the thought had crossed his mind with Sophie on several occasions.  It was the distance that made it difficult to make ends meat with them.  Now that distance wouldn't be an issue, he supposed giving the dating thing a try was the next logical step, and since she was moving closer he had a feeling she was interested in the same thing.

Sophie deepened their kiss quickly and Owen found himself pushing himself closer to her.  He was liking the idea of this more with every passing second.  Chills ran down his spine as her fingers curled into his hair, nails grazing his scalp.  Practicing for that porno was sounding better and better..

“What do you think? Are you really happy I’m moving closer?”
 She'd pulled back, her button nose tickling his.  She was driving him crazy and she knew it! Sophie was playing him! And he didn't care, not in the least.  "You're playing dirty, that's not fair." He teased, reaching back in for a kiss before grabbing her sides to tickle her a little.  "But even if you weren't, the answer is yes.  You're the first girl I've really liked in a while, and the distance was the main thing in the way of considering taking things further."  He pulled back a bit more to look into her eyes before a mischievous glint sparkled in his own.  "So you wanna be my giiiirlfriend?"