Adam looked back up to see if he could catch another glimpse of Carmen but she was laughing and talking with David by then. A strange feeling tingled at the edge of his subconscious. He couldn’t quite place it for the longest time until he looked up again to them laughing and talking. Carmen’s smile as she laughed and touched her husbands arm made him, what was the word, jealous. It was such a foreign emotion that it was almost invigorating. It really made him want this girl, this girl that he knew he couldn’t have, even more. The waitress brought his chicken and he ate it slowly. He went for a while without looking in Carmen’s direction in the hopes that she would long to see him. Then finally as he finished up the small plate of food and waited for desert, he put on an expression of longing intended to be so sexy so as to bring a girl to him instantly. He knew it wouldn’t work in this case but at least she would know he was serious about having fun with this.<br/><br/>--<br/><br/>“So then I said to the Hispanic gentleman, ‘Don’t tell me I don’t know how to party!’” Carmen laughed and flirted like never before. He knew that last story wasn’t that good and she had heard it before and yet she ate it up tonight. The lobster came and they enjoyed it greatly.<br/><br/>David was getting excited himself as she kept hinting at getting back up to the room. Finally he said, “What will it be for desert?”<br/>