At the Bar
Cole continued cracking funny jokes as Christie laughed out loud forgetting her worries, “You are damn funny,” Christie said as she continued laughing. “You wanna see how strong I can be on my warm bed in my motel room across the street?” Cole asked putting up a cute warm smile with his eyes fixed on Christie. “You nasty,” said Christie jokingly as she slowly stood to her feet. “Take me with you,” said Christie as she handed her right hand to Cole.
At the Motel Room
In Cole’s motel room, he used his hand to hold Christie’s head, moved it with deliberate but tempered force – far more than a suggestion _ from a spot on his neck to his chest to himself. He kept his hands pressed firmly to Christie’s ears, then played with strands of her hair. Cole moved her head then away from h
