Bonanzas Of Romance

Rose watched James pull the armchair across the room and for a moment she felt gooey as he was taking items from one end of the room to the other athletically. He struggled by all means to avoid eyes and body contact as they were alone in the room. Rose crept onto the bed hinging her waist a little above shoulder level as she stared at him in grimaced attention.

“Won’t you help me out James…my back aches…a little massage will do.” She said teasingly.