But this perfect looking guy does come with flaws, sadly. However to make it look slightly more interesting than just one huge rant, Ive broken it dow... into 5 easily readable points for you: 1. He doesnt like cheese 2. Being sociable can be confused with being a tad perverted in an odd way… Not my own words! He has been known to talk intimately to random strangers. 3. The various hoodies he possesses can get a tad annoying in the world of drab school uniform 4. Hes loud. Very loud. Could never. She walks over slowly and looks at me. "What about dinner?" she asks."In a little bit. I just need some quiet alone time with you first." I answer. "Please?"She drops her towel and climbs in beside me.She snuggles close to me. Her skin feels so nice against mine."You know, I ..." she begins.I put a finger on her lips. "Shhh. Humor me please. I need this." I cut her off. Her mind's still going a million miles an hour.I kiss her softly and stroke her hair. She kisses me. We look into. “I’m not decent.” “You’re decent enough,” I replied. Inside, I was melting. I wanted him to turn and ravish me. I needed to be ravished, but Steve was coy and shy. He loved to tease. I think he got a kick out of doing it. As he was picking up his jeans, I decided it was now or never. “OK,” I remarked, “Enough is enough.” Steve looked in my direction, a huge question mark spread across his face. I stepped over to where he stood and grabbed the blue jeans from his hands. He looked surprised. I. "Very well, Howard." she continued, "as long as we are in agreement, we can move on." she said with a plastic smile.Granted, I owed my career to her. It was obvious to everybody that Mrs. Blair had cleared the path for every promotion that came my way. Practically everyone could see the fingerprints of her manipulation in my budding career. She made sure I was steadily following her predetermined path for me, the one that could eventually make me her successor. Yea, I owed her big time, but.