John Bacon pinched Kassidy Dean's face: "You look good without makeup too."
Being with her felt really novel. She had her own way of doing things, and she could always make him laugh when she spoke.
How to put it, she was like a pistachio, pleasing to the eye when placed in front of him, but he wondered if it would be even more enjoyable to take a bite.
Men are visual creatures, and his gaze was fixed on Kassidy Dean's chest, estimating that he could handle that part of this girl with one hand.
Kassidy Dean had no idea that John Bacon was racking his brains about how to eat her up completely.
As usual, she and John Bacon had dinner together. Since it was still early, he suggested going to see a movie, but she was worried it would be too late, so she turned down the suggestion.
There happened to be a hotel nearby, and John Bacon said they could go in and sit for a while. She thought he really meant just a little sit, so she followed him in.
