” She gave the last word a self-deprecating twist. “...And sexy?” “Well, I don’t know...yes, it...it makes me feel...attractive.” “Sexy....�� “Okay, okay...sexy !” She made a face at my insistence on the word. “You really like it?” “Yes!” “All right then—stand up and let me look at you.” “Oh, Jonathan...” “Come on, stand up. I mean it.” I took her by one shoulder and nudged her toward the edge of the bed. “Oh, all right...” She unfolded her legs and stood, facing me, looking very self-conscious.. And one look of pure envyfrom me (though I tried my hardest to hide it from my 'fairy godmother',of course)."Hello, Jason," Amanda said, again entertaining me with the formality ofher words and the commonness of her accent."One week down," I say, trying to tease a smile from the normally-stoicgirl. "What do you have planned for the weekend?" I plan to work on my course," Amanda replied. "It shall be a welcomedistraction from my family." Of course," I whispered- even after a few days, I knew. When I turned to head back out to the bar, Mandy was standing in the middle of the room, eyes wide with her coat hanging loosely in her hand. “I decided to come back,” she said. “I can see that.”We walked toward each other until our bodies touched. When I leaned in for a kiss, Mandy didn’t resist. With my arm on the small of her back, I pulled her close. Her lips were like fire against mine. I could sense the bundled sexual frustration inside of her as her body began to shake. My kiss was brief. We arrived at a pair of metal doors. Alice gestured toward the one on the right, "That's the boys locker room. The pool's on the other side." I gestured toward the door on the left, "I guess that's the girls' locker room." "Mm-hm!" She responded with a warm smile on her face. Before walking through the metal door, I turned back around and said, "Thanks." "My pleasure!" She answered with the same grin. I walked down the hallway and eventually reached a surprisingly warm room shaped like a.