They didn’t hold hands on the way home, but as soon as they stepped into the apartment, he took her hand. Leading her to his bedroom, he closed the blinds. Even though it was mid morning, he tugged them down, not wanting any distractions.
She unzipped her jacket, and laid it on the back of a chair beside his bed. Looking around, she was surprised to see the Victoria Secret calendar had gone, and she admired a mural that ran around the top of his room. There were beautiful waves, and mountains and a rainbow. The handiwork was stunning, and she found herself laid on her back, looking up at his art work. Hands clasped over her chest, she followed the design over the ceiling. She felt the bed lower, as he laid next to her. As she let her eyes take in the beautifully painted designs, she fel
