I turned slightly, my hand still on his hot cheek, as I heard what sounded like a thousand people start to clime the stairs all laughing and chatting ...loudly. I grabbed his hand in a moment of madness and ran down the hall to my room pulling William in tow. I slammed the door just as I herd people filter onto the landing. I turned and stumbled right into William."Oops sorry" I whispered in a husky voice." Why don't you sit there" I pointed to a small arm chair by the wall"I will just go and get. .." She caught his eye and held it, "You're right - we've covered a lot of ground... Neither of us has anything to prove..."Aaron held up a hand; there was no reason for Marion to continue to embarrass herself - he got it. "Wait here," he admonished, rising. Marion watched him ascend the stairs, wondering what he was up to.At the heads of the stairs, he turned left, into his bedroom. He didn't make the bed, but he arranged the covers and neatened it, then he went to dig in his closet for. ’ ‘What’s he like, this Ogilvy?’ he asked. ‘He’s nice enough. Tall, like you, but not as big. He has light brown hair and pale eyes and is a bit older. About forty, I think. And it appears that he’s quite wealthy. His house is huge.’ ‘Has he asked her to marry him?’ ‘No, he’s been making lots of hints about it, but she doesn’t want to get married right now. She’s really enjoying her independence and she loves her house. She doesn’t want to give up either quite yet and she told him so. She said. “Maybe you need to go pee also?” His eyes boring into the crotch of my shorts told me the scene was already playing out in the tiny theater of his limited brain.“Nah, I’m good. I’ll just wait here,” I assured him. “Guys!” Amanda urged, doing a little dance of desperation as she groped her crotch. Bam-Bam gave me a parting look of disappointment and then hurried down the hallway after Tiny and Amanda. The door began to retract closed in front of me. Only inches remained in the gap as I.