morememoriesthanhope

Florida looked to the director, chuckling a bit to himself at the othe rin his bed.

“I love you.”

Why?  Maybe because I see a different side than you do. And no, its not because he is the head of our program.  That would be horrible, I care about him as a person and I would never want to change who he is.  And he is not a cold crazy man.  If anything, you better watch what you say before I break your kneecaps, anon.

florida giggled softly as the question was asked.  “The Director?  Oh now thats a piece of eye candy that i-I would love to have all the time.” Lazy smile, taking another swig of his drink.  “Yeah…I wouldn’t mind sticking around for that…well I mean if he would want me to.  T-thats key too.  Though his body is nice to look at…not that I fell for, i-its the brain and his own personality.”

"D-Director….you know…you know I dislike the cold." His voice shook a bit, even minimal cold had him curling up under mounds of blankets.

One would think that their fling would be over soon, that they were just taking something from one another.  But yet they kept finding themselves against one another, bu this time it was soft fleeting kisses that were being placed on her lips.  Grabbing onto his hair a bit, she pulled his head back down and kissed him deep and with as much emotion as she could muster into one kiss.

Florida had kissed the Director once, and he didn’t mind it.  It was actually quite nice. And he could honestly say he did find the Director oddly attractive a well.  Grinning, he walked over to the other man once more.  But instead of kissing him full on the lips, he decided to play a bit more of a game and kissed his cheek right near his chin.  Keeping the kiss soft and sweet before pulling away fully.