THE SECOND DINNER

My lips widened when I noticed how much I affected him. Dropping the wet tshirt on the floor, beside the bathtub, I told him. " Bathe with me, Rowan."

He looked down for a brief moment before looking back up at me. " I can't, darling."

" Why?" I whined like a child. Something I would never do if I was myself but strangely, I was doing it and it felt good. The strange part was I did things and said things even before I think of it. That was unlike me but I didn't care. I felt free.

" You seem drunk. I know I didn't give you any alcohol but you're being so unusual." He said with his eyes locked on mine. If only it was his lips... As the thought crossed my mind, I did something crazy. I sat on his laps.

" Then, hold me." leaning back on his chest, I got comfortable.