"Take your shirt off." Noelle says demandingly.
"No." I reply.
"Take your shirt off, now." Noelle is almost at a threatening tone.
I have no clue if she has a gun or a tool of danger. I don't want to take any chances either. I do as she says, but Noelle turns and grabs something. It's too dark to see. Noelle whips around and to my surprise it's only a flashlight. She turns it on and slowly points it toward my abdomen.
"You have a great body..." Noelle whispers in my ear.
I smile uneasily, she then points the light at my chest. I fold my arms and sit down with my knees to my chest.
"Why?" She asks.
"What do you mean?"
"Why don't you want anyone to see your muscles. Look at yourself! Don't be ashamed of having someone look at your bare skin. You have muscles, you know that right?"
"Yeah." I say with a frown.
"Don't be so sad. I love it." Noelle whispers.
She leans toward me and we kiss.
