He threw his towel in the bathroom and sat down to watch some tv. He threw his flipflops by the door almost hitting you.
You were transfixed on his beauty. How big he is.
You walked over to him but took caution. You arrived at his feet. The smell of clorine was strong. It almost knocked you out.
"I have got to get his attention!" you said out loud.
You just staired at his feet. Then without warning his feet move toward you. You fell on top of his foot and went with them all the way up to the top of the bed. Ian was going to lay down and watch tv.
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