He had noticed that her feet were flat on the floor, she was not walking balances on her toes like he had seen her do. She had just walked on the floor without any shoes on…
"The floor is cold." He commented distractedly as their lips neared each other's and almost touched.
Yvette stopped and stared at him quizzically, wondering why he had just made that comment then she figured that he had said it because he did not want her walking on the cold floor and her expression slowly turned to a seductive smile then she said.
"Why don't you pick me off the floor and carry me to the bed, it is much warmer than this cold floor."