Her eyes had seemed more like normal, but with an added look of being...satisfied? Excited? Whatever it was, it was something very good. Her actions came across as kind of cute but seductive as well. After all, when a guy and a girl kiss and she gets into her bed, chances are she has a specific thing in mind. Boomer swallowed hard and approached her bedside, removing his shoes, socks and jersey, leaving him in only his baggy jeans and white t-shirt. The shirt was much like her gown, in that, while it did cover him, it left little to the imagination. Boomer may have been born strong, but he had to work to give himself definition. His build was compact but highly athletic.<br/><br/>Boomer pulled the covers up off the bed and slipped under them. Even in his mind, he'd rarely gone this far. To be honest, he was kind of nervous at what he thought was about to occur. Could he really be about to have sex with Bubbles? It was a nice thought, the notion of slipping that innocent yet sexy nightgown off of her body, kissing and touching every inch if her skin as it was exposed. Bubbles' body. Unless the form he could see faintly when the moonlight was behind her was a complete illusion, it must have been beautiful. Silky skin without a single blemish. She was after all the perfect girl. Still, though he was nervous about the prospect of going beyond even a kiss, he felt alright. Something about being in bed with Bubbles felt right.