"I've known Beacon for a while now. I'm hardly his oldest friend but I like to think I'm one of his good friend's" Samantha replied as she shifted, tugging on her blanket higher. Smiling as he talked of his friends request and the unfortunate way things had turned out, Samantha cast her eyes lower unsure of what to say.<br/><br/>The change of subject came about like an answered prayer. Her eyes glanced at the book in her hand and smiled warmly. “I love the beauty of words, how they can shape an imagination and carry us away into worlds beyond reality.”  Samantha replied happy to stroke the book lovingly as she blushed at his implication of what her mind might get up to.<br/><br/>She could feel his eyes on her, caressing her body as she sat under the blanket feeling her nipples press against the soft material, straining to be touched. His comment regarding her hiding under the blanket made her giggle aloud. Beacon would not be pleased that she was breaking his house rules, but he would have to forgive her this one time.<br/><br/>Before she was able to say a thing, he was back onto his feet, leaning over and placing a kiss on her cheek. "It was nice meeting you, I do hope you and your friend work out your difference.”<br/>