"I cant believe Im doing this," Erich said to himself as he showered, making sure to hit every part, in case by all miracles, this was true. He found it hard to believe, not necessarily that this could happen, but that this could happen to him. He didnt exactly have the best luck. He knew Kristina, from college and living in the building, its not like he hadnt fantasized about banging her before.<br/><br/>Finishing his shower, Erich toweled off, then set about picking out what he would wear. Though he had never let a girl dictate what he would wear before, this seemed different. This seemed to call for something other than his usual Metallica or Guns N' Roses tshirt. He found a nice black polo shirt with a collar, still in shrink wrap, sitting on one of the shelves in his closet. He had forgotten he had even had this but it would be sufficient for what he set to do. He completed the ensemble with a clean pair of jeans. After dressing, he doused on some body spray and headed for the door.<br/><br/>Kristina only lived down the hall but it seemed to stretch out like the green mile today, he could hear and feel his heartbeat, as he slowly walked down the hallway, his hands starting to sweat. Erich rarely, if ever approached girls period, outside of school, and he had never approached one like this before, so bold. If he was wrong about this, he would never live it down. He felt like he was having an out of body experience, watching himself get closer and closer to 207, which was where Kristina lived. In truth, he found it hard to believe she would put herself out there in a contest like this. He never really took her for that kind of girl but that was only based on observations. Not from getting to know her. Maybe she got off on offering herself to strangers.<br/><br/>After what seemed like hours but was only mere seconds, Erich arrived at Kristina's door, reached out to knock, then suddently pulled back. "What if this is a mistake?" Erich thought to himself. "What if I do this and she laughs at me? Or worse, she gets freaked out and calls the cops. Am I ready to suffer that kind of humiliation?" Suddenly, another voice spoke up, "What do you have to lose dumbass? I mean look at her. Be a man, grow a set and go do this!" Erich smiled to himself. "That must be the bad half of my conscience."  Taking a deep breath, Erich knocked on the door, once it opened,  what he saw, stunned him. Kristina, in a bathrobe, looking so sexy. The softness of the robe, hugging her body. Erich was so stunned, his jaw dropped,he almost forgot the words. Thankfully, he regained his wits and quickly blurted them out. "Color me fuschia! Now please kiss me!"