Color Blind (Picture of Skylar)

They stood there. Alone. Melina pressed her slender back hard against her hotel room door, praying that the harder she pressed the farther she would be away from him. Aiden.
"please go inside your room Aiden, do not come over to me...please go inside" she shut her mahogany eyes, and squeezed them tightly, hoping to escape Aiden's burning stare and her own desire. He stood across from her, with his own back pressed against his hotel room door, his hair drenched in sweat, in the heat of the passion she was trying to escape.
Her mind pleaded for what her body did not want.
It wanted him.