Callie Stone is a troubled teenager trying to come to terms
with her feelings toward the same sex. Living in small town USA in the sixties,
only adds to her confusion.
Excerpt
Katie grew quiet. Callie needed to know what she was
thinking and how she was processing this new revelation about her. After what
seemed like an eternity of silence, Callie nervously looked at her. Katie was
staring at her with a strange, haunted look in her eyes. Everything moved in
slow motion and they were suspended in time. Katie moved closer and closer to
her, their eyes locked together. Before she could grasp what was happening,
Katie's soft and gentle lips were on hers. A warm awareness ignited her body
and she swallowed hard as the blood rushed to her head.
Katie removed her lips and backed away. "Was it like
that?" she whispered, her eyes searching Callie's.
Callie couldn't answer. Her voice was trapped in her throat.
The kiss was too much to wish for and so unexpected that for a brief moment she
thought that maybe she'd imagined it. If Katie only knew how long she'd wanted
to be with her--to hold her, to kiss her lips. She looked into Katie's eyes,
now seeing the unmasked fear of what she'd just exposed about herself.
Katie ran a shaky hand through her hair. "I'm sorry,
maybe I shouldn't have done that." She moved away. "Please don't
think. . . maybe I should go home."
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