Though her response to his question lacked the usual gusto he knew her personality was capable of, it at least rang on the affirmative side of things.  Paul watched as she wandered over to the jukebox, which also served as a reminder of her fine figure.  Apparently, his eyes weren’t the only pair tracking her movements.  Sweeping the room, he easily counted at least four young men (in other words, four young men closer to her age) staring her way.  He found this amusing, though by no means surprising.<br/><br/>After all, she was awfully attractive with a smokin’ hot body (and that was with clothes on!).  He wondered about that shower episode back at the house, and how it woulda been oh so easy to catch an eyeful of her birthday-suit splendor.  Well, the gentleman in him would never allow such a cheeky thing to happen.  Not to mention, he didn’t wanna appear to be a perv during her first day at the house.  Never once did Paul consider that perhaps, just perhaps, Charlette wished for him to see her nude.<br/><br/>Coins were slipped into the music machine, buttons were pushed, and Paul lingered a moment more at the enjoyable view.  He timed it so as she turned back, his gaze went to his pint glass, which he promptly lifted toward his lips for a healthy pull.  Since no one else fed the jukebox, he was curious to hear what her selections turned out to be.  Charlette’s return to their booth coincided with the arrival of their pie.  And what a glorious sight it was!  That included her, too, not just the pizza.<br/><br/>“That looks delicious,” she said, eyes firmly on the prize.  “Uh huh,” was all he could manage in agreement as his taste buds started celebrating prior to his first chomp.  Just then, a blues tune emanated from the machine.  He liked her choices already.  As she helped herself to a slice, he chose the one next to hers, closer to him.  With the masterpiece on his plate, he waited for her to take the fist bite.  "Oh, man ... and it tastes just as delicious," Charlette said.  Her enthusiasm was infectious, and he dug right into his slice, after a sprinkling of crushed pepper flakes and some parmesan cheese atop his slice of pizza bliss.