Ask.I ... The cheerful sound of a bell interrupted his thoughts.“That must be room service,” Aron jumped out of the hot tub and grabbed a robe to ...over himself.Can you be slower than this? Opportunity lost.No way, we’ll get to ask him.Aron came back a couple of minutes later and invited Carter to get out of the tub. Apparently, there was a fluffy robe readily available for him, too. He was about to move back into the main room when Aron planted a towel on his head and began rubbing it. “That’s a nice offer,” she flashed twin rows of incredibly white teeth as she started to answer, “but I’ve been really happy sitting here with my book. So I won’t accept, if that’s okay. I do hope you have a good time though.”Paul, nodded, wished her a good night also and left her hoping his disappointment hadn’t shown too much. He hadn’t expected any more than he got, but he knew he had to try. He had no intention of going to see a movie on his own, and sitting at the bar had lost. Paul knocked and waited, he could hear someone moving toward the door and the lock being turned. The door opened and Fiona stood there wearing her short skirt, He could just glimpse her stocking top and felt that familiar twinge in his groin. Fiona moved toward him and held his head in her hands and kissed him, Paul could feel her warm lips on his and her tongue brushed his lips to part them and probe his mouth. Paul responded, his tongue reaching out to explore Fiona’s mouth, he dropped. ." Prue scratched her head. "Phoebe's won't be back from the mall, if she saw the movie I told her to go to."Piper stared at the hunky, pure, strong physical specimen of male in front of her. She smiled. "Yes, if she remembered to go to the movie instead of shopping!"Prue said nothing - he couldn't take his eyes off Piper's creamy, soft cleavage. What was happening to her - him!? 'I am reacting like a sex starved man?' Prue thought.Prue never read footnotes to spells! If Prue had 'he' would.