Chapter 7

"Wait!" He called as she placed her first leg on the stairs. He watched her legs and his eyes followed them right up until the dress covered them. Her thighs were thick and they reminded him of chocolate. Creamy, thick, sweet, and rich chocolate.

"What?" She asked impatiently.

"Um, nothing. Nothing" he whispered out and she walked up the stairs. He face palmed and groaned. He began to wonder just how pathetic he was.

His parents would be rolling in their graves if they could see that their son was distracted by the thighs of a woman.

A young and beautiful dark skinned woman.

Eric sat in the living room with the phone in his hand until he felt sleepy. An hour later he was walking up the stairs and into his room. In a sleepy fit, he shut the doors and windows before crawling under the covers, wishing he could feel the warmth of just one woman in his arms, in his bed.

He didn't realize when he drifted off into an unknown world.