He got up and sat on the bed and started to watch her her the music flowed and she danced and once again he just focused on her dancing and his body swayed to the sound of the music. He gulps as her hips, he was intoxicated by the way she danced. He was breath taking with her dance and he wanted to be as close as he could but he knew better. He looks at her and then claps softly before going to the breakfast she had brought up, he didn't know if she made it or not, but he knew that to him it didn't matter that was a bonus for asking for her.  He takes a piece of melon and brought it up to his lips, but it was hard to get his eyes off her dance. He chewed and watches her his  eyes fixated on her like she was something to be admired and coveted.