Pam did not expect to hear these 3 words. She was speechless and responded by burying her head in his chest. Tim was just wearing white shirt under his casual blue jacket. He felt his chest getting wet, he was alarmed trying to lift away her head with both hands. "Pim, baby are you crying?"
Pam tightened her embrace and cried even more hearing him call her baby. Tim could only rub her back up and down trying to calm her. His chest both feel warm and wet with her tears. Pam is now too embarrassed to pull herself out from the embrace. It was a good 3 to 5 minutes without any word and Tim is not could infer she is probably shy to look at him. Her reaction is even more precious than hear her respond to his confession.
"I am hungry, do you want to eat?" He asked in double meaning.
She innocently nodded her head in agreement without pulling her head from his chest.
"But if we stay this way, I may end up having you as my dinner."
Pam was not a 2-year-old not to understand what he just said. She immediately pulled herself away, her cheeks turning red and hot.
Tim laughed with her reaction, with the way she responded to his kiss, he knew she is innocent and pure. He has been tempted to kiss her long time ago and had to wait restraining himself, afraid that she might be shocked and run away. Over the years in this country, he learned that girls could be extreme either they are trying to hook up with a foreigner like him or too naïve like Pam. He has been used to western ladies who are more open to intimate relationship, this is something different for him.
They head to the dining are to eat the takeout. Cleaning up, Tim finally did what he was always thinking when she washes the dishes. He slipped his arms to her waist. He has always wanted to back hug her. He buried his face at the crook of her neck. Sniffing her natural scent.
Pam feeling his tingling breath," Tim what are you doing? I am ticklish. I might accidentally break this glassware."
Tim lifted his head and chuckled. Her head barely reaching the top of his chest. "I have always wanted to do this, back when, for the first time you washed the dishes."
Pam instantly felt warm, it was a sweet moment. She could tell that they were exclusively seeing each other, she doesn't know when it started. Falling in love is not in her plan. She was not expecting for a guy to appear in her life more so someone like Tim.
Seating on the couch alone, Pam was browsing on her phone and did not realize its nearly 30 past the hour of 10, its late! Tim went inside the room and has not returned. She doesn't know whether to knock or call him out. It still feels inappropriate for her to be in a room with Tim. She decided to send him a chat message.
Pam: Have you fallen asleep I'd get going now. Please lock the door.
1,2,3,4...60,61,62,63…119 her message was marked red. If in two minutes he doesn't respond she is leaving.
She heard movement and the door to his room suddenly opened. Her eyes grew bigger at the sight of Tim towel drying his dripping hair and just wearing gray sweatpants. "Don't go yet," he said abruptly and closed the door.
In less than a minute, he opened the door, "come here Pim." She still gets flustered of him calling her Pimmy, Baby or Pim. Her bag is on her lap ready to lift them and go.
"Why, its almost 11."
Tim moved forward and put her bags in the couch lifting her by holding her hand. Entering the room, she realized that he opened the two big luggage. The minimalistic room is mess with stuff on the carpeted floor. Earlier, Tim was thinking of how to make Pam stay, he intentionally opened the bags and will ask her to help fix the items so he can put the luggage back to storage.
"I may not be able to open these bags if I directly put them in storage. I can't stand the mess too." He reached out for some of his clothes arranged it by type in the king-sized bed. There were clothes for too. He is probably gifting back to the office.
Pam helped segregated things it was a mix of items for men and women. There were perfumes, shoes, toiletries aside from the clothes. What surprised her is there were panties and bras too.
Tim ordered her to put some of the clothes in his closet, instructing her where to place it. At the back of her mind 'isn't this thing for her maid?'
Tim smirked; he can read on the perplexed face of Pam the confusion. 'Good girl! This is how you get trained.' Thinking about how far her obedience could go made him smile inside.
"Pim..." she was startled with how seductive he called her.
"Hmm"
"Can you stay tonight?"
"What?!" She rattled, "this is almost done"
"Can you not stay?" his eyes were begging.
"But.."
Tim hugged her and whispered, "I am not going to do anything silly."
There was silence then she mustered to say, "I need to change, I can't sleep on this." She knows its an excuse more than being uncomfortable she is truly scared.
"Who says you don't have clothes?"
"Huh?"
"All those lady stuffs are yours."
"How did you know my size?"
"Estimates, just an eyeball. In US sizing you are extra small or size 0"
Is he too used to buying clothes for his girlfriends that by just looking he would know? Thinking about the Victoria Secret's underwear, she blushed. Her undergarments are all plain and simple. Thinking about putting it in, her face blushed.
Tim knew what is running on her head when she blushed, "It known brand in the US. I got you 34B it's probably big but its better than getting you small. If you let me cup those boobies I would know." The last sentence he only kept in his mind.
She hit his arm in protest, "I am 34B!" Then she covered her face realizing the declaration she made.
Tim laughed at her and stopped to avoid her feeling humiliated. He liked her not because of those boobs. "You may be this size in Asian but US sizing tends to be bigger. I meant not to underestimate your friends." Then he put her into his embrace while smiling.
Handing over a fresh towel and a toothbrush, "you can freshen up, I am going out of the room to get coffee."
He did not give him time to say no or reason out. When she came out of the bath, she wore one the white and salmon pink Gap lounge wear.
"Did you see the hair dryer? Its in the second drawer from the left."
Pam returned to dry her hair, when she came out once more Tim is already lying in bed. It was awkward. She is not used to this, not even sleeping with girl friends.
Sending her, Tim lifted his head to look back to her. "Come here."
Pam went to the other side of the bed, she sat on the edge. Tim pulled her in and tucked her under the same comforter. Her body became stiff. "Don't worry, I promise just to hug you like this baby."