Chapters: Twenty-six and Twenty-seven
Characters: Keely and Phil
Word Count: 229
He came in my hands, warm liquid flowing up and onto the hem of my shirt. I laughed at first, then frowned.
He smiled and ran his fingers through my hair, kissing me soft on the lips.
"It'll be all right."
"I really liked this shirt..."
"It'll come out."
We walked back up the hill, hand in hand. He'd given me his button-up shirt so that all he had on was his tight undershirt. He was fine, and maybe it was my clit talking, but I wanted him again. I stopped and he turned to look at me, puzzled. I pulled him close, and kissed him, my hand grabbing his jean-clad ass. He laughed into my kiss, pulling inches away. I bit his lower lip, playfully, then let go.
"You're crazy," he said.
A heavy wind blew around us, pushing my hair away from my face. I went back to kiss him, but the wind grew so strong I couldn't help but look for the source.
The time machine had just pulled up to the curb outside the park.
"Oh..." Phil was watching it with concern.
"What is it?"
"My dad... we left without asking him..."
The door to the time machine slammed open, and sure enough, there Lloyd Diffy stood, his eyes narrow as he stared across the park at us.