Garrett sat on the bed of the hotel room he was sharing with Hannah and watched her put on her makeup. This was different for him out of all the other relationships that he had been in. Even with Vanessa, who had traveled with him, it hadn't been this intimate. He theorized that maybe this time it was because he was older and he could appreciate the little things about being with a woman that he hadn't before.
"Why are you staring at me?" Hannah asked, turning from the mirror where she was sweeping blush across the apples of her cheeks.
"Can I not just look at you?" He grinned.
"I guess so, but it's sort of unnerving." She turned back to face the mirror, using a mascara wand this time to put color on her lashes.
"It's nice, ya know?"
Hannah looked back at him. "What's nice?"
"The fac
