Billy had snuck in through your window, bringing his laptop and some CD-R's with a grin. You two were gonna burn CDs! As a date, of course. What's more romantic than making eachother CDs?

You dug under your bed, grabbing your laptop out from under it. Grabbing a CD-R Billy had brought and plopping down next to him, you began to make a mix for him. Of your own music taste, of course. You hated Billy's music taste. You thought it was extremely annoying, but you could put up with it for him.

Billy's hand snaked over your thigh, and he placed a few teasing kisses against your neck as you were downloading songs. "Working hard?" He asked, tilting his head. He ran his fingers down the inside of your wrist, feeling for your pulse obsessively.