The blood sizzled through her veins as he started at her with those hooded eyes.  Her hand trembled as he took the piece of cake off the spoon.  All sorts of thoughts went through her head as to what that look could mean, heat infused her cheeks once again with some of the thoughts.    Even after how they had spent the afternoon she wished they were in alone so this moment could take its natural course.<br/><br/>She lifted her glass of water and swallowed, her mouth felt so dry, her appetite for chocolate cake gone.  It was extremely hard tearing her gaze from his, in the end she gave up the battle and continued to stare back at him.   Would there be a sophisticated way of leaving the restaurant and making it back up to either room without looking like two horny teenagers?   She had no recollection of feeling like this as a teenager.