Daniel looked back at her quizzically, wondering what the next part of her sentence was.
He wiped the water stain on his lips with the back of his hand, leaving only his thin, watery lips open and closed, "What?"
Lisa noticed her lapse and hastily withdrew her gaze.
"Nothing?"
She went to the refrigerator and rummaged through a carton of milk and a few slices of bread, coming into the kitchen to shove the bread into the toaster.
Daniel toweled his hair in the living room, then stood up, his two slender thighs taking a step toward Lisa.
Lisa held back her gaze, but damn! That was simply too tempting.
She finally couldn't help but look up just as Daniel arrived in the kitchen doorway, his slightly longer hair slicked back behind his head as he flashed Lisa a grin, "Would it be conveni
