He gently breaks the kiss and asks if she is ready to get something to eat. She gets a sparkle in her eye, she is definitely hungry, but not for food.... “Oh, I’m hungry all right,” she says and she pushes him down on the bed. As he leans back against the pillows she slowly moves up his body, brushing hers against his. When she reaches his lips she kisses him, lightly brushing her lips against his, tugging at his lips, sucking his tongue deep into her mouth. He reaches up to run his fingers. Either you didn't write the assignment that I gave, and I can only assume you had a first grader write it for you, or, and I do believe this is the far more likely, someone else wrote your letter of application. Probably that ex that you came here to be with. Am I right?"Sam stared at him for a moment, wondering if silence was the best option here."Alright, Samantha… let's do it this way. If someone else did your paper, then you will have an F for this assignment and if you turn in anything. ”“Ha, ha, very funny.” She grinned at me. “Okay, how about The Railwayman’s Arms. That’s usually pretty quiet.”“That’s because you can only fit about five people in there. It’s tiny.”“It’s not that small. And besides, they do hot bar snacks. We could share some cheesy chips. Don’t know about you but I’m famished.”“Cheesy chips?”“Yeah, you know, a bowl of chips with melted cheese on top. Don’t tell me you’ve never had cheesy chips.”“Not that I ever recall. And I think I’d remember something like. I could sense he had something going on, he had some kind of a smirk on his face like something was going to happen between tonight and tomorrow morning, we had our dinner and had a regular conversation and the dinner ended and we head to our room, I propose a shower together before we call it a night, I tell him it was tiring today and we would refresh ourselves with a nice shower, we head to the shower and this time nothing happens, we just hug and kiss each other and wash each other up and.