You Never Forget Your First: And He Just Might Be the Death of Me

by Millie Perez

“So basically you want to Netflix and chill… all you had to do was ask,” he teases as he begins to tower over me on the couch and smother my cheeks with sloppy kisses. “Uhh get off of me, you’re a slobbery Saint Bernard!” I say in a fit of laughter.