He appeared in the doorway and flashed a handsome grin.
My naked body was lying there on what felt like a pillowtop mattress and 500-count or more powder blue sheets. The bedroom was immaculate. Cherrywood wine furniture and dashes of powder blue, beige and cream for the walls, the paintings and the chaise lounge.
Oh, I love that chaise lounge and the things this man named, Chad, did to me last night.
Now, he is standing there, and even in his flaccid state, looking quite sexy. He doesn't have a chiseled abdomen but it's not like Big Belly Mel. He is like 7 months pregnant. I smile but before I laugh at the picture of that huge belly in my mind
Chad grabs my attention by pretending to clear his throat.
"Yes, Mr. Chad."
"You seemed deep in thought."
"No, only thinking about you."
"Here is the toothbrush I promised," he said as he raised his hand.
Soooooooo, if a guy or girl offers you a toothbrush the morning after, would you make any assumptions? And if so what type of assumptions would you make?
