‘Sammi, you already have the key to my heart. Seemed silly for you not to have the key to my home too.’ She hoped that the look she gave him expre...sed emotions that lay deep within her, because she was still scared to give voice to them. If she looked at him for even one more second, she’d say it, but it was too soon. Her last romance had taught her to be triply careful before using the words that rebounded inside her mind, the ones that could express her true feelings. So instead she hugged. I had justchanged my mind, and decided that I didn't want to be seen again in theshorts and that I wanted to go to my room to change - and had sat up inhis bed and removed the covers - when the light suddenly clicked back off.The room instantly became pitch black, as even his door was closed. Ipanicked, and reached towards his nightstand to try to get the carrot. Andthen I lost consciousness, crashing on his bed once more. Just before Icompletely lost consciousness, I noticed a faint odour of. A split second later, your mind registers the fact that he is completely naked. Neurons fire emergency commands to stop you from almost instinctively averting your gaze, and instead you drink the sight of his body with an unquenchable thirst, comparing the mental image of his physique you have held in your mind since your brief encounter the previous week, with the reality you are faced with now. You note with clinical pleasure his muscled contours, from the broad shoulders down to the well. The way the building was designed meant that the two rooms on the end shared a balcony that was split in two by a low wall. I ventured out feeling aroused. I looked out over the hotel grounds, guests were coming and going for breakfast and preparing for their day.“Good morning Mark, how are you? Did you sleep well?” the words were spoken with a heavy German accent. Anna got up from the chair where she had been reading and came to the low wall. She was wearing a light cotton kaftan. I turned to.