<div align="center"><em>Matilda...finishing up her lunch with Shawn.</em></div><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;">Tilly smiled and her heart seemed to race as he stared at her. When he suggested that he might want more, she tensed, but luckily he changed the subject. She didn't want to admit how much the thought of doing the more erotic things at Waxing Rhapsodic turned her on. Swallowing, she smiled and took another sip of water as the waiter took their plates away and they were left alone.<br/><br/><strong>"I'm glad that you're looking forward to the picture. I hope it turns out alright."</strong><br/><br/>Then she couldn't help it. She had to ask.<br/><br/><strong>"You seem to have originally wanted a more...erotic...shoot. What...er...I mean...what exactly would you want to see in a photo of me, if you had your way?"</strong><br/><br/>Her voice lowered a bit, and her blue eyes held his as she waited...leaning forward. Suddenly she felt her foot touch his beneath the table, and she nibbled her bottom lip before taking another risk. His statement...<em>like a lover</em>...had given her rather pleasant images in her mind, and she licked her lips before letting her foot slip out of her shoe. She seemed to debate her next move before deciding to go for it. Lifting her foot, she trailed her dainty toes up his leg...over his pants for now...sensually.</span>