The girl was stunning, there was no other word for it. Actually, there were plenty of words, he could go on and on if he was inspired enough and she didn't shut up him, so he quickly closed down his laptop, knowing he'd just keep conversing with her if he didn't, and he wanted to see her in person. See all of her beauty in person and witness if such a thing were real. He tugged at a white button up restlessly as he grabbed his keys and phone and left, locking up behind him. His mind wandered as he found his way to her apartment, Â back to the dark and sultry places it had been before, of how soft her skin must feel and how her legs might be, wrapped around his waist. He was keen, more than keep to know what she was like, intimately, even though he wanted to know her more than that there was some kind of urgency he felt just from looking at her to go beyond the words. He found himself in front of her apartment, knocking on her door.