The only thing between us was her bra, and I was about to let that stand in the way. I think the gods hate me or something because the floor boards somehow decided now is the time to start squeaking as I tip toed my way to the stairs. Only one time before did I ever feel what she was capable of. Crystal pushed me off and went to grab her clothes with a look in her eyes that seemed like she was about to kill somebody. We were close but manly because we had mutual friends but other than that we hung out quite a bit. I stopped dead in my tracks. The few seconds I looked at her seemed to have last an eternity. My hand almost slipped off because off my sweat, but I was able keep my hold and slip through the door and shut it with little sound. Breathing seemed to become a challenge for her as her breath became ragged and labor till the point were she couldn’t even hold her
