Past, Present and Future

Could You Do That For Me?

While we were all out at the club, I felt so out of place. When Paul got on stage and did his song, I knew I was staring. If he had done what Eric did, I think I would have died. Of course Eric didn't look bad at all. He does have a nice body.

Paul probably wanted to do it but he kept it tame for me, at least he did there. I think I drank too much because I passed out not too long after getting to Paul's.

The next morning I wake up feeling better but my head still hurts. Paul has coffee waiting which I'm grateful for. He brings it to me along with breakfast in bed. "You didn't have to do that."

"I know but I wanted to." He notices me staring at him because he's only in sweat pants and no shirt. "What?"

I blush and look down towards the floor.

"Do you think you could do that dance Eric did?" I mumble softly.

"Ah, you want the pony dance?" he grins. "Don't you?"

I nod my head. 

Paul kisses me on the cheek and goes to find the song. God he's gorgeous! The music starts and I turn red. The way he dances and moves is just too much. Without thinking, I toss the covers back and invite him to do it on the bed. Oh Tommy! What are you doing?! I scold myself.

When he gets on the bed, I nearly die. Dear God!