"Chad," I smiled through my mask of annoyance. "What are you doing?" I murmured as his hands glided down the back of my billowy burnt canary yellow sundress, nearly pulling untying the bow in response.

"You'll see, in a second." He whispered, lips tingling on my own for an instant. His eyes looked particularly piercing sky blue with the rays of sunshine flooding through my dressing room window.

"Chad, not now." I playfully pushed him away for a moment, trying to look as serious as possible. But, Chad made me smile again with a cast of his usual wide grin. I beamed up at him, he laughed softly.

"Why don't you just have some fun for once? Gosh, you're so uptight… Sonny." Chad said rolling his eyes in a free spirited way and getting up to sit on the arm of the velvet, strawberry red couch (located in the center of the dressing room.)

Chad brushed stray strands of freshly dyed pitch black curls out of my smoldering brown eyes as soon as I approached him. He set me on his lap and began slowly sliding my dress strap off my shoulder. Chad wore a modest gray band tee, his muscles rippled through.

And, I didn't care anymore. I truly wanted him. Chad's mouth captured mine. He positioned myself on his lap sideways and started caressing my shoulders as he kissed me. Half my dress was down (bra exposed and everything) when suddenly someone burst into the room. "Aw, shoot!" Nicos screamed, clamping a hand over his mouth in shock. His cheeks blazed with embarrassment on walking in on us. Hastily, I slipped the top half of my dress back on and watched as Chad stormed out of the room, mouthing "Call me!"