He was drinking in her appearance and his musky scent filled her nostrils, his arousal ever more noticeable. "Robin, you look amazing, absolutely stun...ning," he exhaled. "I'm so glad you came, I've wanted you so much, you have no idea. Just the two of us this time, just you and me."She looked at him, but never said anything, she knew she looked good and merely moved closer, looking him up and down. She noticed the tiny spot of moisture, darkening the fabric of his shorts, just where the tip of. Wild mad flailing. Jenny reached out to stop him, but as soon as her touch caught his attention he attacked. A wild trapped animal, he lashed out with a snarl. Teeth his only weapon. Luckily, Teresa pulled Jenny's hand away just before he could latch on. A small welt started to form where he caught her."Stop it Roger!" Teresa lashed out. The burning sting across his face jarred his head back, just as another slap caught him full across the face. Roger tried to retreat but the glass held him. "He looked embarrassed as he answered."My parents bought it for me for my eighteenth birthday." Nice," I said not knowing what else to say, but he volunteered the information anyway."They're a bit rich." They must be, it must have cost them an arm and a leg."We walked through into a kitchen that was far bigger and better equipped than the one at the café and my nose twitched at the aroma of two large steaks gently frying on the hob."Oh wow," I laughed, "Not only good in bed but a good cook. Oh, oh! I guess they don't want me to say the 'F'-word," she tinkled. "Well let's just say it was hard to worry about what that big sexy guy may be hiding out there in the desert when you're wondering what he's hiding inside those cool 'jammies he wears," allowed the internationally famous correspondent, unable to suppress another titter. "Fortunately Jaime got me back to the hotel before I did anything foolish and just ed the out of me ... Oh damn, I mean he and my producer took turns calming.