"That is great. I hope you will enjoy yourself tomorrow." Roy said as his hazel-green eyes drifted up to look at you.
"I am so excited about the convention, that is why I can't sleep."
You can not believe that you are sitting in a steam room, almost naked talking to Roy.
"I hope everything goes well and We can get some sleep tonight." Roy said as he turned and faced away from you.
You just sit there in silence as you study the way his hair curls up around his strong neck. You want to run your fingers through it really bad. Suddenly, he reaches up and runs his fingers through his hair to get it off his face. You let out a sigh, but did not realize it was out loud. He turns around and faces you.
"You okay, Cherrie?" He says as he licks the sweat off his lips.
"Oh I am fine. Sorry. Is it getting too hot in here?" You asked as you prayed he would forget the sound you made.
"Are you getting too hot?" He asked as he looked at your painted toenails.
He moves up to the next bench and gets closer to you as your heart warns you that it is doing the best it can. He touches you big toe and smiles...
"What color is this?" He asked.
"Passion Purple."
He smiles at you and you want to take him in your arms and never let go. He nods his head and starts to trace your foot with his finger. Moving up to your ankle he circles around your ankle bone. His touch is so light and gentle that you can feel your body starting to call out. You let out another sigh. He smiles. At that moment, he knows what he is doing to you.
