Tech-savvy

I am not tech-savvy! So when it comes to figuring out how to link all of my pages together (Twitter, Facebook, Fanpage, Blog) I get so lost. I must apologize if I've screwed it up somehow, but hopefully it isn't too bad! I don't know what I'll do when Silk Monsoon get published and I have to link even more stuff, but I suppose I'll cross that bridge when it gets here.
Besides all that, I've been thinking of my Peer Pressure MC's all day. They are screaming to be written, and seeing as Jackson is a 19yr old hooligan, he is making all kinds of ruckus! He wants the attention all on him. Aaron on the other hand is just leaning on one of my lobes silently in the backgroud, applying slight pressure so I don't forget he is there lol. Sounds insane, I'm sure, but we're all mad here!  Ok just kidding...
Here is an excerpt from Peer Pressure! Hope you all enjoy it!

Thunder sounded overhead as I walked towards the baseball field that afternoon in defeat. I had fought the idea all day, but by the time the last bell rang, I knew I was going to meet him. Now that I had gotten my first taste of him, I was hooked.
I could only compare it to a first girlfriend. Like the girl from high school I had dated for two years. We lost our virginity together and my attachment to her was deep. Jax was the first guy I had ever slept with, so it would probably affect me the same way. I was too sensitive for my own good.
Sprinkles misted my face as I looked up at the bleachers across the field. He was under there somewhere. I took a deep, shaky breath and rounded the home side. Instantly I knew why he had chosen the visitor side. The bleachers backed into a concrete wall that marked the school grounds, and the concession building blocked the view from the side so no one could see over from the parking lot. At least we would have some privacy.
I stooped under and stepped over the steel supports under the bleachers towards his silhouette. He finished his cigarette and squished it into the concrete. "I see you decided to come after all."
"Against my better judgement."
He laughed and shook his head, circling me like a vulture. "I can tell you don't listen to your better judgement much."
"Clearly, I live for danger." I argued back with weak sarcasm, feeling very much on edge.
He stopped in front of me and pressed himself against me. "I'm not dangerous."
"Oh, I beg to differ. You're a freshly legal bad boy with no care for future consequences. I'd say that screams danger." I looked down at him, breathing him in as I soaked up his warmth.
"You like it, otherwise you wouldn't be here."
"I couldn't have just come as a concerned teacher?"
"No, because a concerned teacher wouldn't let me stand this close, or do this."
He reached his arm around my neck and pulled me into a kiss. His tongue pushed into my mouth and I moaned, caressing my own against his. He tasted like tobacco and smoke mixed with his own flavor, and I drank it up like I would never taste it again. If I was smart, I wouldn't.