I was so tired after the flight, and I felt like I really needed a shower. "Spencer, before we go to dinner and stuff can I use the shower?" I ask, putting my back down in his room. It was nice, like a rich hotel room, with an en suite and a big king sized double bed, with cream covers and a red velvet blanket at the end. The room was dimly lit from the turning lights and the walls were red with a nice cream carpet. "Sure, I need to do some stuff anyway and the en suite is the only bathroom, so I'll be on the other side of the glass" Spencer smiled taking off his coat, he hung it on the back of the door.I nodded my head giving a small thank you and walked to the en suite, I turned on the water feeling it come out warm right away. This man, he must have a good job. I pulled off my clothes, folding them and setting them down. I heard Spencer walk in behind me, and I couldn't help but blush. The first time I was seen clotheless by a lover. I climbed in the shower and relaxed feeling the warm water touch my skin. It was so nice.. "Shay" Spencer called pulling me from my deep thought. "Yes?" I turned my head looking at the blurred body behind the shower door. "I forgot to shower this morning, mind if I join?" I blushed and pulled the door back, I knew he wouldn't wait. I turned starring at the buttons on the shower and the hygiene products. "I've turned around you don't have to worry" he spoke softly, and I turned my head feeling more heat from the next shower. I sighed softly and turned, I thought wrong I guess he wouldn't try to do me tonight. "Spencer, is there only one sponge?" I asked turning my head again, "There is three over here" he replied turning his head and handing me a light blue circle sponge, it looked soft and it did feel nice and cosy like a feather pillow. I picked up a body wash, squirting some on the sponge. After 10 minutes of washing my body I struggled to reach my back, it always annoyed me. "My, you're struggling a lot" Spencer spoke and I turned my head then turned back quick blushing, he was still without cover. "Just my back" I replied after a minute, he took the sponge from my hand. "Here, let me help" I knew he was smiling at me, I closed my eyes feeling the sponge on my back. It felt good not struggling or having aching arms from stretching to reach. "Thank you for helping me" I smiled, feeling the sponge brush over my back. "Oh it is no problem" Spencer replied, washing the soap off my back. He turned off the shower and wrapped a towel around my shoulders. It felt nice like this.
I walked down the street, basically hanging off of Spencer's arm. It was beautiful, lights everywhere. I knew he was walking me around the rich part of town. This is was nice, I loved being spoilt by Spencer, I know I might end up giving him something in return. "Here we are" Spencer led me inside a French restaurant, and spoke to the waiter about a table for two. "Spencer can you afford all this?!" I gasped after we sat in the booth. "I can do more if you wish" he smiled putting his hand on mine. "Oh you don't have too!" I smiled, and looked at the menus. It was all in French, I don't know French. "I'll order us two steaks and red wine" he smiled signalling the waiter. "Wine?" I gasped whispering softly, as the waiter came over. I sat still looking down at my hands, this was exciting for me, I've never drunk wine before. The waiter nodded walking away, Spencer moved next to me putting an arm around me. "How you enjoying New York so far?" he asked with a soft smile on his face. "Oh, I am enjoying it a lot!" I smile looking at Spencer. "Ah, good I'm hoping you can spend a lot of time with me here" he whispered softly and kissed my ear. I looked around, most of the couples in here were a woman and a man, this was the only relationship in here with a man and a boy nearly 17. "Spencer, we shouldn't people are staring at us" I whispered a little worried of someone thinking I'm younger then I really am. "It doesn't matter, can't two boys show their love to each other?" Spencer moved his hand on my leg, stroking my knee. "I'm boy, you're a man" I nod my head, and put my hand on his. "You can show your love if you want, Spencer" I smiled at him, I wanted him to be happy. He moved as the steaks were settled down on the table back to his space. He spoke French to the waiter and nodded handing him a tip when he settled down the wine.
After the dinner, we headed back to Spencer's apartment. I lay on the bed watching the plasma screen on the wall, it had a movie meant for 18 and mature older. I wasn't sure at some scenes, I was wondering if he wanted something from me. I was wearing my below the knee joggers, and my baggy black jumper. Spencer walked back in holding a tray with two mugs of hot chocolate and a couple of biscuits on a plate. He set the tray down and sat on the bed by me. "You look rather hot" he frowned, handing me a mug. "Oh no I'm fine" I smile, I admitted to feeling a little hot because of the fire and my hoodie but I was comfortable. "Are you sure?" Spencer asked as I took a sip from my mug, I put it down because it was so hot. He lay a hand on my hip and one by the shoulder on the pillow. "Yes.." I whispered, my heart was pounding as I blushed from a small fear. He leaned in giving me a kiss like the one in the car, more greedy and hungry this time. "Sp-Spencer" I mumbled between kissing as I felt him push me on the my back, no I'm not ready for this! I didn't know what to do, as I felt his hands on the rim of my hoodie. "No, Spencer!" I squealed pulling my hoodie back down. "I-I'm not ready" I whispered blushing looking down at my lap. "I'm sorry, Shay" I felt his lips touch my forehead. "I forget you haven't been with anyone else" he pulled me in his arms. "I promise you I'll wait till you're ready" he smiled at me stroking my back. I'm not sure I will.. I always thought I would loose to a girl not an older man. I love Spencer, though and maybe I'll be ready by next week..
