Abby grinned, slipping up the stairs, hips swaying, and returned to toss a suit at Michael.  "There's a dresser in one of the bedrooms that still has clothes in it. They should fit."<br/><br/>She wondered if he'd change right there.  She decided she wouldn't mind if he did.  There were definite benefits to having male roommates.  She remembered their earlier kiss and unconsciously ran her tongue over her lips.<br/><br/>"So are we swimming, or what?"