*Maria*
"Lead the way," He instructs with a smile even though I know his head must be killing him. As we head up towards the bedroom, he yells back down the stairs.
"Liz, you and I are talking later." He assures her with a slight knod before allowing me to lead him toward the better. At this particular point in time I am racking my brain trying to remember if I have left anything potentially embarssing out in the open like, underwear or my Cosmopolitan Kama Sutra.
Nope. I'm pretty sure thats all safely tucked away. If not it's too late now. Opening the door I reveal my small ,but comoftable looking room. The walls are painted crimson while the carpet is a shaggy black. It leans on the extreme side ,but I like it. It's me! I help him into the bed drawing back the dark red comforter and then tucking the black silk sheets around him. Wow, there's aomething so peaceful about seeming him lying there. As if that is where he belongs.
I try to shake those thoughts out of my lut driven mind while I hand him my favorite pillow.
"Here ya go. Get some rest. I'll be back to check on you in a little while." Smiling at his gorgeous form I make my way over to the door ,but pause halfway through the exit.
"If you need anything just yell for me." Grinning widely I quickly turn around and head down the stairs to what should be a very crowded resturant. How am I supposed to concentrate on work when there is a hottie in between my sheets?
