Stavanger Bay on my face

He seemed to eye her in the same way she eyed him, and that selfish grin only furthered her suspicions that he felt the same. His voice was as smooth as butter, a contrast to his slightly unnerving appearance, but one that only served to further her attraction. A closer look? He had noticed her staring? Huā felt herself blushing under ebony fur, unaware of how obvious it was when she checked him out. 

Nevertheless, she was not one to give up on getting what she wanted. And she was enjoying this week- never before had the sight of men brought her such joy. So gathering her confidence, she sneaks close to him, and ever-so-hesitantly, darts out her peachy tongue to playfully lap once at his cheek. She prays to god that she had read the signs correctly- because if she hadn't, boy, would this be awkward.