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Word count: 1748 After he snapped the photo you got up. Still slightly shaken from all the feelings you just experienced. "Let's go to my dark room." You said quickly so you could distract yourself from thinking about how much you wanted him to touch you again.
"I've been trying to find a room in my flat that I could turn into one, but I just don't have enough room. He said as we started walking up the stairs. "Well I just used one of my extra rooms because I don't need it. You're welcome to use it whenever. You need anything just call."
He seemed taken aback at my strong hospitality. I guess it was weird since I didn't know him too well, but it felt as if he was a long time friend.
"Thank you so much, I really appreciate it." You looked over your shoulder to nod at him. We reached the top. Your bedroom was the first door on the landing. To your horror your door was wide open. Earlier in your haste you left your clothes on the carpet strewn everywhere, and your underwear from the previous night was in front of your bed. Even worse, Jonesy had noticed before you.
"So you forget to tidy up? No judgement is just didn't expect that from you." Your face drained of color. As you turned to him, you stuttered "Well I mean I didn't expect a visitor." You scrambled to pick up your clothes but you missed your underwear. " i'm gonna go get a vase for these flowers and I'm gonna put the vase in my room so I'll be back wait here please."
You left the door open again. When you reached the vase you dumped the old wilting flowers into the trash bin. Filling the vase back up you remembered that the door was open. You were worried that John had gone into your room. You walked as fast as you could with the full vase up to your room. To your dismay he was there at the side of your bed. He looked up at you and said "I see you were pretty influenced by the San Fransisco movement. Your room is so beautifully decorated." You realized he was talking about the hippie movement. But you couldn't focus on that because you noticed the underwear for the first time.
You tried not to draw attention to your movement when you reached to pick it up. So you slowly picked it up and placed it in the wicker laundry basket. When you did this, you replied,"Oh yeah, I just really dig the style." Your efforts had failed his eyes quickly flitted into the thing that you had in your hand.
Huge grin appeared on his face. His dimples are very prominent. "I didn't want to say anything." he chuckled. Your face grew hot and you knew that your face was bright red. You didn't reply instead you changed the subject, "let's go develop this." You said, waving the undeveloped film. He humorously sniffed because you changed the subject on him. "OK if you say so." You both got up from the bed and went into the last door of the hallway you opened the door. All of the three windows in the room were covered with a blackout sheet and on the ceiling were three big lights. You went to each light on the ceiling and turned it on with the switch that was connected to it. The lights bathed the room in a red glow. Right now, the room didn't have any photos hanging from the line that hung from one side of the room to the next. You put the photo in the bin with the liquid.
