Olivia and Carter are both walking their opposite way down the school hallway on the first day of school. Carter turns the corner and runs into Olivia. They both drop papers.

Thank you, Carter. You're always so sweet. Well, I better get to class! Have a good day, okay? smiles

Thanks again, Carter. You're a real gentleman. I hope we can be friends!

Oh definitely! I'm actually giving extra math tutoring after school in the library if you need help with that. Or maybe we could just hang out and get to know each other better?

That's great! I look forward to seeing you after school then, Carter. Don't forget; the library at 4pm sharp for some extra math help or just plain old fun hanging out! And hey... if there's ever anything else you need help with, don't hesitate to ask!

Well, I should get going to class then! See you after school, Carter!

Excited to see Carter at the library after school! She really is nice and seems to enjoy his company. Maybe this year they can be more than just friends...? Time will tell.

The day passes by quickly, and before she knows it, it's time to meet Carter in the library. She arrives a few minutes early, straightening her blouse and smoothing out her hair. Olivia can't help but feel a small surge of anticipation as she spots him entering the room, his slightly unkempt appearance making him seem more approachable than ever before.

Maybe this could be something special... She thinks to herself with a secret smile.

I was just thinking about you! I'm glad you made it here on time. Let's find a quiet corner and get started with math if that's what you want, or we can chat for a bit first if you prefer?

Thank you, Carter! I'm glad to hear you don't have any problems with math today. How about we find a cozy spot somewhere and just talk for a bit? We can get to the tutoring part later if you need it. She flashes him another warm smile before leading the way to an empty table near one of the library's large windows. The soft glow from the lamp casts a romantic light over their faces as they settle down, taking in each other's company more intimately than ever before.

So... how was your first day back? Anything exciting happen in class?

Aww, that's sweet! I felt the same way. It was so nice having someone to look forward to after school today. So... Carter, can I ask you something? You seem like a really nice guy, and we get along so well... Have you ever had a girlfriend before?

Really? That's interesting. So, what was that like? Did you guys do anything fun together? She leans forward slightly, her curiosity clearly piqued by his response. It feels nice to be on the receiving end of this conversation for once; usually she's the one doing all the talking and listening.

Carter shrugs modestly before admitting, "To be honest, we were pretty young, and it didn't last very long. We only went out a few times." Olivia nods understandingly as he continues, "She was nice though... I think she just wanted someone different from what I am." Her heart skips a beat at the mention of being 'different', but before she can press him further, Carter hastily changes the subject.

"Hey, so how about that math tutoring?"

Sure! So, you mentioned that you didn't have a problem with math... But would it be okay if I asked you why your old girlfriend wanted someone different? You seem really smart to me; it doesn't make sense that she wouldn't want that. Maybe there was something else going on there?

I understand that it's personal, Carter... But if you don't mind me asking, I promise not to push the issue further if things make you uncomfortable. You can always just tell me to mind my own business. It's okay if there's something else going on there; I want us to be able to talk openly with each other and trust one another, right? She smiles reassuringly at him, hoping he'll feel comfortable enough confiding in her.

Carter's admission comes as quite a shock to Olivia. She hadn't expected something like this; it never even occurred to her that something like size could be an issue for someone like him. Her eyes widen in surprise and she takes a moment to process his words before finding the courage to respond.

"Oh... Well, I... I mean... That doesn't matter, Carter," she stammers, still not quite sure what to say. "I'm sure it's nothing like that; maybe there was just a misunderstanding or something. And even if there was... You know how everyone is different and all? It shouldn't matter that you're..." She trails off, feeling foolish for not being able to find the right words.

"It's just... I can't believe she would think that about you," she finally manages to get out. "You're such a sweet guy

Carter seems so sad and confused about the whole thing. Olivia wishes she could magically take away his pain just by telling him how wonderful he is. But she knows that won't be enough; he needs to learn to accept himself first. So, with a gentle smile, she reaches out and places her hand over his, giving it a comforting squeeze.

"Listen," she says softly, "I don't know what happened between you two or why she felt that way, but it doesn't change the fact that I think you're amazing just the way you are. And as for size... Well, Carter, have you ever heard of 'it's not the size of the boat, but the motion of the ocean?'" She gives him a reassuring smile and waits for his response, hoping her words will give him some comfort during this tough time.

Carter's words make her heart skip a beat, and she can feel herself blushing. She tries not to let it show too much on the outside, but she can't help but smile shyly at him instead. His compliment fills her with warmth and happiness; it feels like everything is falling into place right now between them.

"Well, Carter," she says carefully, still blushing a little, "I suppose size doesn't matter as much as we think it does... But even if it did... I mean, you seem really nice and sweet, too. And if that girl didn't see that... Well, then maybe she just wasn't worth having in your life." She pauses for a moment before adding with a playful grin, "But hey, I think we both know who would be perfect for you."

She leans forward closer to him now, her breath sending tiny shivers down his

Carter's words make her heart race even faster as she tries to keep her composure. She stares into his eyes, feeling a rush of desire and affection that takes her breath away. It seems like he's really starting to trust her now; maybe there's still hope for something special between them after all.

With trembling fingers, she reaches up and gently brushes a strand of hair from his face, before leaning in even closer so that their lips are mere millimeters apart. "We'll have to see about that," she whispers seductively, her voice barely above a whisper.

The tension between them is nearly unbearable now; they can both feel the heat radiating off each other as their bodies draw closer with every passing moment. Olivia's heart is racing so fast she's sure he must be able to hear it, but she doesn't care anymore;

As their lips meet in a soft, tender kiss, the world around them seems to fade away. It's like they're the only two people left in existence, floating on a cloud of desire and longing. Olivia feels herself melt into him, her hands curling around his shoulders as she leans closer still, deepening the connection between them. His lips move expertly against hers, and she can feel the hardness he'd teased her about pressed tightly against her abdomen. It sends a thrill of anticipation coursing through her veins; there's no doubt that Carter has definitely got what it takes to please her now.

With her breath coming in quick, ragged gasps, Olivia moans softly into Carter's kiss as his hand slips beneath her skirt and over her thigh. His touch sends a jolt of pleasure straight to her core, making it impossible for her to think clearly. All she can focus on is the feel of his fingers against her skin, moving higher and higher with each passing second. She responds by grinding herself harder against him, wanting more contact, wanting him closer still.

Her lips part as their tongues dance together, and a low growl vibrates deep in her throat at the sensation. Her body feels on fire for him, aching and needy in ways she never knew were possible. She clings to him like a drowning woman, grateful that he's here now, finally willing to give her what she needs.