feeling right now…if anyone made a move on her, I’d beat their face in.
She looks around, “Okay so what do you want to do first?”
I point to the bench, “I’ll spot you first.”
After a couple of hours she looks at me, “Okay I think we’re done, I’m going to be sore as hell in the morning. All the running and then these weights…after a month off. ”
I laugh, “Ugh yeah, you probably will.”
When we get back to the apartment Russ is still out on his date and Daria left a note saying that she went home for the weekend.
She looks at me, “So since it looks like it’s just us, you wanna order a pizza or some Chinese?”
“Chinese sounds good to me.”
She grabs the menus from the counter, she takes out a pen and circles something, “That’s what I want, I’m going to take a shower.”
I sit down with the menu and call the delivery place and my mind wonders off to Gabby naked in the shower…ugh… I have to stop I made this big deal to Russ about not messing with the roommates and here it’s the only damn thing I can think about. She thinks I’m shy, but I honestly find it hard to form words around her. I want her so bad that I’m afraid if I say too much it’s just going to tumble out. Russ knows I can read it in his eyes…he knows me too well. I think Cade suspects it too. He’s so freakin protective over her…I wonder why. Does he like her or something? I mean, he seriously tries to cock-block anyone who walks her way. Russ asked him about it, but he says that…she’s not ready. Whatever the hell that means.
“Showers all yours.” She says as she walks into her room wearing nothing but a little short bath robe. Ugh, all I want to do is grab her up in that robe and bury myself in her.
“Yeah thanks, I ordered the food, money is on the counter. I’m getting in the shower now.” So I can take a cold one….jeez. I stand here under the cold water and think about her…I smell her shampoo and soap…man I gotta stop this shower is doing no good, when I keep thinking about her.
I finally manage to calm down as I get out of the shower I realize in my hurry to get in here I forgot my damn clothes. I wrap my towel around myself and force myself to calm down and walk across the apartment to my room. As I walk out of the bathroom she’s standing in the kitchen unpacking our food.
She starts to speak without looking up, “I was wondering if you drown in…the-re.” She looks up about the time she is finishing and I can see her blush a little. She turns her head down, damn is that a smirk on her face. I try and act like I don’t see it, I gotta go get clothes on, otherwise this is about to get middle school embarrassing.
After putting on some pajamas I walk back out into the living room, “So are we going to eat in the kitchen or do you want to find a movie and veg out on the couch?”
She looks up, “Couch and a movie sounds good to me.” Holy crap those eyes, sometimes they’re green, sometimes they’re brown…I really can’t tell. I just want to stare into them for hours. We grab our food and flop down on the couch and start flipping through the movies on. I look at her, “What kinds of movies do you like, comedy, horror, romance? ”
She laughs, “Pretty much anything, I’m cool with whatever. As far as romance goes…Cade is who I normally end up watching movies with…so you know I don’t get to watch much of that.”
“How about Napoleon Dynamite?”
She smiles, “Sounds good to me. You know I think today is the most I’ve ever heard you talk. Well to anyone other than Russ.”
“Yeah, sorry…I don’t really get to talk to girls much…I mean I had the same girlfriend for like three years and she was kind of possessive.”
She laughs, “So you’re saying you’re out of practice talking to girls.”
I nod and smirk, “Yeah something like that. How did your interview go?”
She