Lisa is now tired and stops trying to wear the long sleeve top all together. Thomas tries to comfort her by giving her a hug. Seems the hug takes much longer than it should. Thomas tries to pull away now but Lisa is still glued to him. So he firmly holds her by the waist, pulls her back and whispers into her ears. 'Why won't you go for the service anymore, you can try another similar top okay." She shakes her head and replies saying, it's okay, I won't go again.'' She holds his hand and puts it back on her waist. Your hand is very warm, I like the way it feels on my body, she says. Thomas starts moving his hands slowly and carefully up and down her waist and she seems to be feeling the intensity of the touch judging from her facial expressions. Suddenly, she pushes his hands off and goes to lie on her bed. Thomas keeps standing looking himself in the mirror for almost 10minutes non-stop. Since, he is not used to awkward moments. It's exactly an hour now when he walked into her room. Lisa lies on her bed with her long sleeve top right on top of her with her eyes shut. To be continued.
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