**Roman's POV**
After our- antics- in the shower, Amelia and I got dressed. She picked a coral tee shirt dress that hugged her curves perfectly, and color complimented her well. She left her hair down, flowing down her back, and wore white adidas. No make up, simple jewelry, and she was breathtaking.
"You're staring." She giggles as she sat on one of the arm chairs to tie her shoes.
I chuckled along and stood in front of her, when she finished with one shoe and was going to move to the next, I kneeled in front of her and tied if for her. When I was done, I slid my hand up her legs, under her dress, and pulled her waist closer to me. "Can you blame me for staring?" My lips now inches from hers. "You're mesmerizing." I kissed her softly. Careful not to take it too far, or we would never
