Or mention that BOTH of you were stealing glances?” I grin mischievously “he’s crazy about you.”
“Really?!”
“Yes, really.” I laugh a little “You guys would be great together, besides Andy and I are planning a double date at the weekend, if you’re up for it. “So, what’s the verdict?” I ask. “Honestly Sal, if he doesn’t ravish you I’m going to turn lesbian and do it myself!” I tell her with a straight face (God, she looks fucking sexy and I mean FUCKING sexy! “Ohhhhhhhhh! In the end I have to admit defeat, begging him to stop. With unmatched speed, he goes straight for my extremely ticklish belly button and I’m done for, he’s bested me in two moves again! That’ll give you a few days to choose an appropriate outfit, or an inappropriate one…”
“You’re that sure?”
“Yes,” I state clearly, laughing at little “believe me you’ve nothing to worry about.”
“Charley,” she starts, looking at me hopefully “will you help me choose something, please?”
“I’ll go one better, I’ll buy you an outfit. “Don’t start something you can’t finish.” I admonish him halfhartedly, though I’ve never won at what he’s got planned. “Where are you going?” I ask as he starts to get dressed, biting my lip as I watch him cover his hunky, muscular body and debating whether to stop him and beg him
