"Ok Valter", she giggled. She thought he was so sexy and knew if she was single, she would jump at the chance to be with him. She watched as he typed, excited that he was doing their story and talking to her at the same time. "You're a good writer, I like playing with you." She didn't want to distract him to much, excited to see what he would write to her.<br/><br/>As she saw the post pop up, she read it, and smiled. She eagerly started typing back-<br/><br/>Emma started admiring the paintings on the wall, one drew her to it. "Nativity by Josefa de Óbidos. Maybe because Christmas was coming around, but she loved how the darkness contrasted with the light of the babe in the painting. Emma stood there, looking at Mary's face, so full of love and promise. The gentleness of the facial features. Before she knew it Valter was near her, touching her arm. Goosebumps formed as she  looked over her shoulder at him.  'I like this one very much, not very many people would have the nativity hanging in their home. It's intriguing.' Emma wanted him to kiss her so bad right now, he was so close, and their lips were mere inches from each other. She was falling under his spell, and her body wanted more, much more from him."<br/><br/>April looked back at the screen, "Very steamy", she chuckled at Simon.