Perfect Timing (Closed for NewGame8)

Happy to hear that Pamela wanted to have dinner with him, Steven clarified his comment about dinner. "I mentioned the buffet, but that doesn't mean that is where I necessarily want to eat. I would like you to choose the spot. It can even be one of the upgraded restaurants, or whatever they call them. I would be happy with that, too. It can be as casual or as formal as you want."

They walked onto the ship and Steven walked to return the picnic basket where Pamela had picked it up. Once that was taken care of, they made their way up to their deck. Before they got off the elevator, Steven asked Pamela if she would join him for a drink on the pool deck and they could use that time to decide what they wanted for dinner. He was happy that she agreed.

Once at the bar on the pool deck, Steven ordered their drinks and they looked out over the sea of humanity that was in and surrounding the pool. It seemed that a lot of people stayed on the ship while Steven and Pamela had been out on the beach. "That would have been me," pointing at people sitting around the pool, "if it wasn't for you. Thank you Pamela."

While they sipped their drinks, they talked a little; Steven's hand brushed over Pamela's knee a couple times. When they finished their drinks and stood up to go to their cabins, Steven smiled at Pamela. "Okay, it is decision time. I need to know how to dress for dinner. Where are we going?"
 
"I mentioned the buffet, but that doesn't mean that is where I necessarily want to eat. I would like you to choose the spot. It can even be one of the upgraded restaurants, or whatever they call them. I would be happy with that, too. It can be as casual or as formal as you want."
Pam giggled when Steven mentioned that he did not necessarily want to wanted to eat, but it was her choice. She thought for a moment, “How about we go to the steakhouse? Their menu has a lot of great choices and their food is *chefs kiss*.”

Once they were back on the ship, they stopped at the cafe to drop off the picnic basket, and then headed to the elevator which would take them up to the deck. Steven asked her if she would join him for a drink, “I’d love to.” She smiled at him as they walked over to the bar and took a seat. “I will have a Rum Punch please.” They still had some time before dinner to sit and chat. Pam was happy she’d be spending more time with him.

"That would have been me," pointing at people sitting around the pool, "if it wasn't for you. Thank you Pamela."

When she heard Steven tell her if it hadn’t been for her, he would’ve been one of the many people hanging out at the pool for the duration of the cruise. She smiled at him, “You’re very welcome, I can’t even begin to tell you how much I’ve enjoyed this week, and we still have 3 days left. It’s been absolutely wonderful.” Honestly, I probably would have done a beach day and spent the rest of the week at the pool also, I had mixed feelings about coming solo, but I really needed the time away and I’m so happy I did.”

As they sat and sipped their drinks, she felt Steven’s hand brush over her knee ever so softly, it sent tingles up her spine. “ What did you get to drink, it looks very tropical and delicious.” They talked quietly amongst themselves until they finished. “Merlot’s Steakhouse, it’s on the next deck up, it’s dressy casual.”
 
“ What did you get to drink, it looks very tropical and delicious.”

He enjoyed their conversation while sitting at the bar, but when he heard her ask what he was drinking, he paused for a moment. He had hoped Pamela wouldn't ask that. "Well, it is called Sex on the Beach. I heard someone order it on our first day and it looked good, so, I thought I would give it a try."

Steven tried not to look at Pamela after he said it, but he couldn't help himself. His eyes quickly moved over her wonderful body, before settling back on her hazel eyes. "I think we should get ready for dinner before I create any more awkward moments." He stood up, offered Pamela his hand, and they proceeded down to their deck. Outside of Pamela's room, he turned to her, kissed her on the cheek. "Thank you for a great beach day. It was the best time I have had in a very long time. I will stop back on my way to escort you to dinner."

After Pamela entered her cabin, Steven went to his cabin. He undressed and got into the shower. While in the shower his mind was racing.... What should he wear?.... How awkward was it saying he was drinking Sex on the Beach?... then his mind wandered to Pamela on the beach and it no longer was about the drink. He shook his head, trying to clear his mind.

Once out of the shower, he toweled off and then wrapped the towel around his waist. His mind was back on what to wear. Pamela had said that Merlot's was dressy casual. What exactly was that. Steven never understood all of the different dressing variations. Well, there were two that he understood... formal and casual, but then, there were all of the other variations.... garden formal, corporate casual, semi-formal, and many more. Now there was dressy casual. His wife had always translated the dress requirements for him. Now he was on his own, and trying to impress a beautiful woman.

Steven had brought a tux, a suit, a pair of dress pants, several dress shirts. He had heard about all of the different dining options and that you had to dress certain ways for each. Suddenly, Steven stopped stressing it. "Just make a decision." He chose a pair of gray dress pants with a light green shirt and a green, black and gray tie. After dressing, he looked in the mirror. "I am not sure what dressy casual is, but this is my version of it."

Once he was finished brushing his teeth, coming his hair, and applying a little cologne, Steven made his way to Pamela's cabin. He took a deep breath. "Why are you so nervous," he said to himself, but realized he had said it out loud. Then, he knocked on Pamela's cabin door.
 
Pam laughed when Steven told her the name of his drink, "That was actually one of my first alcoholic drinks when I turned 21, yours looks a bit different, it is one of my favorite summer cocktails. Do you have a favorite?" She couldn't believe how easy he was to talk to and she felt very relaxed around him. She could sense Steven have an awkward moment when he told her the name of his drink. She could feel his eyes on her, it had been a long time since a man looked at her like that, at least that she knew of. They sat and talked and sipped their drinks for about another 20 minutes and then started towards their cabins, he took her hand as they walked.

When they were standing outside Pam's door, he thanked her for such a wonderful day and gave her a kiss on the cheek and smiled. “I'm so glad you enjoyed yourself, I had a great time with you today. Okay, see you soon.”She smiled and waved and let herself into her cabin, put down her things and started up the water for her shower. After undressing she stepped into the shower and let the cool fall over her. Thoughts of the day danced through her mind, the kisses shared between them replayed again and again, putting a big smile on her face and made her ache for more. Once she was done, she dried off and brushed her teeth. Pam decided to wear her hair down this evening, her curls framing her face perfectly.

Pam looked through the few dresses she had chosen to bring with her, she had brought along a cocktail type dress for the "Christmas in July" gala tomorrow night, a dressy casual sundress for dinner and a variety of everyday ones. For tonight she chose a light blue sundress with a slit up the side with sandals with a small heel. She took the anklet Steven had given her and put it on, it was the perfect addition. She took one final look in the mirror, she felt fidgety for a moment and asked herself, "Why are you so nervous for?" There was a knock at her door, she grabbed her purse and opened the door. "Wow, you look great, I love the color of that shirt." Pam smiled at him as they walked out the door.
 
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When Pamela opened the door to her cabin, Steven just stared at her. She looked absolutely stunning. "Wow, you look incredible Pamela. You make that dress look like a million bucks." Stephen smiled at her as she exited her cabin. He could not believe how lucky he was to be going to dinner with someone that was so beautiful and sexy.

They walked together as they made their way to Merlot's. Once again, Stephen relied on Pamela for directions, since he had no real clue where he was going. He had not taken the time to look to see where it was on the ship, and he was happy that Pamela was able to guide them.

Once they arrived at Merlot's they were greeted by the hostess who asked them if they cared to sit with others or did they want to sit alone. Stephen looked at Pamela briefly, and replied, "we would like to sit alone, please." The hostess nodded and escorted them to a small table. Stephen pulled the chair out for Pamela, and slid it back in as she sat down. Then, he took his place across from her.

Looking into Pamela's mesmerizing hazel eyes, he thought again about how lucky he was to be with her. "I hope you don't mind that I said we wanted to be seated alone. I just didn't feel like sharing your company with anyone else. I know that may be greedy and selfish, but I wanted you all to myself tonight."
 
Pam smiled when she saw the look on Steven’s face when he saw her all dressed up. “Thank you, I don’t get to dress up like this often so I always make sure when I’m away I have some nicer clothes with me, such as this one. I don’t know if you know about the Christmas in July ball tomorrow, all the women wear beautiful gowns and the men wear tuxedos. She curled her arm through Steven’s as they made their way to dinner.

They made small talk on their way to Merlot’s, Pam could not believe how lucky she was to be in the company of this amazing, attractive man who’s kisses made her melt. She was thrilled when Steven told the hostess to seat them at a small table, Pam never really liked sitting with people she didn’t know on cruises. She smiled when he pulled her chair out and then pushed her in, “ Well, thank you, kind sir.”

“Would you think me selfish if I said I’m so glad you had the hostess seat us at a small table, just the 2 of us?” When he told her he didn’t want to share her company with anyone else, she felt the biggest smile come across her face, as she felt the same. She reached out across the table and took his hand, “I don’t think that is selfish or greedy at all, I love that it’s just you and I.”
 
"I wouldn't think you were being selfish at all. I think we are both happy to spend time with one another and would rather just be together than sharing our time with others." He reached over and placed his hand on top of Pamela's. "I am happy to be here with you Pamela."

As they waited for the waiter/ waitress to come and take their order, Steven started inquiring about the Christmas in July Ball that Pamela had mentioned. "Ok, so tell me about this event tomorrow night. Once again, I am unaware of what is going on during the cruise. I didn't know anything about the ball." He listened as Pamela explained what it was about. "I am glad you are up on all of these things, because I sure am not." He listened to Pamela go into more detail about the ball and once again mention the formal attire.

Steven nodded his head as he listened. "Well, I guess I am not going to be attending the ball tomorrow night. I had no idea about the need for a tuxedo on a cruise. I thought this was more a relaxed vacation. The dressiest clothes I brough with me are on me right now." He watched Pamela's reaction. There was a little frown despite the fact that it was obvious she was trying to hide it.

"I am just joking Pamela. I brought a tux. Now, I just need to find a date for the ball."
 
“Good, because I don’t have a selfish bone in my body, in the good kind of way, I think we all do though. I agree that we both are happy enjoying time with each other and being on our own, not every vacation has to be spent with groups of people, honestly I like small groups myself. I’m happy to be here with you also.”

Pam listened to Steven inquire about the Christmas in July gala tomorrow, “It just something fun they do, the ballroom is all decorated for Christmas and everyone is all dressed up, just a fun, festive night all around.” It’s my pleasure to keep you up to date about the gala.”

. "Well, I guess I am not going to be attending the ball tomorrow night. I had no idea about the need for a tuxedo on a cruise. I thought this was more a relaxed vacation. The dressiest clothes I brough with me are on me right now."

Pam pretended to not notice what Steven said about not having any formal wear, but she knew her face gave her away. “ Well that’s too bad, I guess I’ll have to go alone then….” Pam got quiet and pretended to look at her menu, she looked at him after a moment and she matched his playful teasing smile with her own, “Gotcha, didn’t I?” Yes….yes you do need to find a date.”
 
Steven picked up the menu and started to look it over. He was amazed at the choices that were offered. Without taking his eyes off the menu, Steven said, "well, you have helped me with everything else on this cruise, do you think you will be able to find me a date for tomorrow night?"

He continued to look over the menu; not looking over to see Pamela's reaction. He was pretty certain she knew he was joking with her. When the waitress approached them and asked what they would like to drink, Steven just asked for water. "I think we will get a bottle of wine with dinner, but I will wait to see what the lady is going to have before ordering the bottle." After taking Pamela's drink order, the waitress left to get their drinks.

Glancing over at Pamela, Steven smiled at her as he looked in her eyes. "So, do you think you can help me out for tomorrow night's ball? Is there someone that you think would be a good date for me to escort to the ball?"
 
Pam looked over the menu for a few minutes trying to decide what to order, there was so much to choose from, finally deciding to go with the Atlantic salmon with a Sesame ginger glaze, green beans and mashed potatoes. She placed her menu to the side while Steven was still perusing the menu, she heard him ask without even looking up if she could help him find a date. “I’m pretty sure I know someone who you could take.”

She knew he was teasing her so she played right back, keeping her facial expressions cool and calm. When the waitress came for their drink order she also ordered a water for right now. “What did you decide on?” I’m going for the salmon.” She smiled and leaned back in her chair.

Steven looked into her eyes and gave her a soft smile asking her if there was someone he’d enjoy escorting to tomorrow nights ball, “Yes, I know of someone who’s company you’d enjoy taking to the ball, I’ll put in a good word for you.” She smiled at him to assure him that she knew he was joking with her.
 
“Yes, I know of someone who’s company you’d enjoy taking to the ball, I’ll put in a good word for you.”

Steven smiled at Pamela. "That would be great. I really appreciate it. There is only one thing though.... is she good looking? There is no way that I could take anyone to the ball that was not as beautiful as you."

Just then the waitress approached. Steven had decided to order the Chilean Sea Bass. They placed their orders, and then Steven said to the waitress, "Oh, and could we get a bottle of Sauvignon Blanc." The waitress nodded her head and went off to place their order and to get the wine. "I hope you don't mind me ordering the wine without consulting you. Of course, I should have made sure that you like white wine before I ordered it."

They made small talk as they awaited their meals. The wine was delivered and poured for them, and they continued to chat. "So, tell me about this woman whose company you think I would enjoy tomorrow night at the ball. Is she smart? Is she sexy?" Steven paused for a second, "Do you think I could get lucky?" He tried to keep from laughing, but couldn't. He burst out laughing, loud enough that people at other tables turned and looked at him. He put his hand up as if to apologize for interrupting them. Then he looked back at Pamela. "I'm sorry. Of course, I was only joking."
 
Steven smiled at Pamela. "That would be great. I really appreciate it. There is only one thing though.... is she good looking? There is no way that I could take anyone to the ball that was not as beautiful as you."

Pam smiled at Steven’s questions, especially the part where he called her beautiful, she thought she was attractive but there were times that she didn’t feel it. “Well, to me I think she’s beautiful inside and out so yes she is to answer your question.”

They had placed their food order with the waitress and Steven ordered a bottle of Sauvignon Blanc to go with the fish they both ordered. “Not at all, good choice to go with what we ordered.” Pam wondered if he was trying to see if she had a good sense of humor with the questions he was asking, she definitely did so she played along. “I do like white wine, but it doesn’t like me, as long as I have a glass of water to drink, I’ll be okay.” I find it incredibly attractive when a man knows his wines.”

As they sipped their wine and talked quietly, Steven wanted Pam to tell him more about the woman he’d be escorting to the Christmas ball tomorrow evening. When he’d asked her if there was any chance he’d get lucky, she nearly choked on her wine, once she caught her breath and composed herself, she said with a completely straight face, “Well that all depends on what you’re looking for, she’s not the one night stand or curb your satisfaction type.” She had to take a sip of water to prevent from bursting out in laughter, the spark in her eye showed Steven she had a good sense of humor also.
 
“Well that all depends on what you’re looking for, she’s not the one night stand or curb your satisfaction type.”
Steven laughed a little at Pamela's response. "Oh, is that so? Did I ever say I was looking for a one night stand? Do I look like that kind of guy to you?" He paused for a minute with an evil look on his face. "There is more than one night left on this cruise, isn't there?"

It took all of his strength to keep from laughing out loud again when he saw the face that Pamela made to his reply. He knew that she understood he was joking, but the look on her face was still priceless. "I am pretty sure that you know I am only teasing... don't you Pamela?"

When their meals were delivered, everything looked amazing. Steven poured a little more wine into each of their glasses before they began to eat. Throughout the meal, they made small talk; Steven left the comments about getting lucky behind. He didn't want Pamela to get the wrong idea about how he felt toward her. Although, in the back of his mind, he couldn't help but imaging what it would be like to make love to such a beautiful and sexy woman.
 
Steven laughed a little at Pamela's response. "Oh, is that so? Did I ever say I was looking for a one night stand? Do I look like that kind of guy to you?" He paused for a minute with an evil look on his face. "There is more than one night left on this cruise, isn't there?"

When Pam heard Steven’s tone change, she felt her heart drop, the last thing she wanted to do was for him to think she was judging him, she felt her face grow warm with embarrassment, she gathered her thoughts and waited for him to stop talking and quietly said, “Not at all, that’s not what I meant, I thought you were playing and I just followed your lead, I’m terribly sorry if I offended you.”

She grew quiet and tried not to look him in the eyes, after a moment she heard what sounded to be a muffled laugh and turned to look at him, he was trying to hide his laughter…..damn he really had her thinking she upset him. Pam laughed with embarrassment, “I sure do now.” She took a drink of wine as the waitress brought their food to the table, “This looks absolutely delicious!”

They talked quietly as they ate, “Your Chilean sea bass looks delicious, I’ve never had it, how is it?” With the discussion behind them, Pam felt that he wasn’t the type of man looking for just a hookup with her, but the thought of them making love passionately made her mind race.
 
"The food is absolutely delicious." Looking at Pam, he smiled. He had to remember to be careful about how much he joked. His last joke had obviously upset her until he told her he was just joking. "I never imagined that the food would be this good on a cruise ship. How is your salmon?"

They continued to make small talk as they ate slowly. Nothing was rushed. He was in no hurry to finish his meal, because it meant that he got to spend more time with Pamela, and that was perfectly fine with Steven. He was having a wonderful dinner with a hot, sexy woman and things couldn't be better. In addition to being attractive physically, Pamela was attentive, friendly and caring. In his mind, she was the complete package.

While they talked, Steven fought to keep his focus on her eyes. Not that it was hard to focus on her eyes, because they were mesmerizing, but he couldn't help but look at how amazing she made that dress look. It looked as if that dress was custom made for her; it fit her that perfectly, and it showed off her amazing curves.

When they were finished, the waitress approached and asked if they wanted dessert. Steven looked at Pamela. "I don't know about you, but I am full. If you want something, please get it." Suddenly, Steven felt bad. He should have remained quiet and waited for Pamela to respond first. He looked down at the table, and then back up to her eyes. He was out of practice with "dating." If that is what this was.
 
“Yes it is delicious, it can be hit or miss sometimes, but I’ve never had a bad meal on any of my cruises. The salmon is delicious.” As they ate she felt as if an awkward silence had made its presence, she felt that she had offended Steven where she was just playing along with him, she had smiled when she had told him it depended on what he was looking for, but maybe he didn’t pickup on it.

Pam was enjoying her time with Steven immensely, to her he was also the complete package. She’d never met anyone like him. They took their time through dinner, this told her he was enjoying his time with her too and didn’t want to rush.

She could feel his eyes on her, she could see he was admiring her in the dress she had chosen, it made her feel beautiful, sexy and elegant as she spent most of the time wearing scrubs. She couldn’t help but notice how wonderful he looked in his green dress shirt which made his eyes more mesmerizing than they already were.

When the waitress came by to see if they wanted dessert, he had told her that if she wanted anything to please order it, but he was not interested in any dessert. She thought about it for a moment and then told the waitress that she was fine. “No thank you, I’m fine.” She noticed he looked down after she told him it was fine, she looked around at the different tables as she wasn’t sure what to say, so she let him find his words.
 
He thanked the waitress for everything and then looked at Pamela. "I apologize Pamela. I never should have said I didn't want dessert before letting you go first. I have been out of the "dating scene" for a long time and I forgot my manners. I promise that next time, and I hope there is a next time, that I will not be so ignorant."

Steven continued to look into Pamela's eyes. he wanted her to know that he was not upset with her in any way. It was himself that he was mad at, which was the reason he had looked down.

Standing up, Steven moved over to Pamela and slid her chair out. He offered his hand to her to help her from his seat. As Pamela stood up, Steven kissed her. It was not a little peck, and it was not a passionate kiss, but it was somewhere in the middle. It was a kiss that, hopefully, sent the message that he was attracted to her and that he enjoyed being in her company.

As they walked out of Merlot's, Steven placed his hand on the small of her back. He made sure that he did not place it to low. He didn't want Pamela to think that he was grabbing her ass, although she had a perfect peach and he wouldn't mind having his hands on it.

Once out of the restaurant, Steven took Pamela's hand and led her out onto the open deck. They walked for a moment; looking out over the dark ocean before Steven turned to Pamela, took her in her arms and kissed her. This kiss was deep; his tongue brushing over her lips. Steven held Pamela close to him as the kiss became more passionate. The scene was perfect.... beautiful woman, wide open ocean...
 
"I apologize Pamela. I never should have said I didn't want dessert before letting you go first. I have been out of the "dating scene" for a long time and I forgot my manners. I promise that next time, and I hope there is a next time, that I will not be so ignorant."

Pam turned to face Steven and gave him a soft smile, she extended her hand to him as if to say, “Give me your hand”, when he reached out and took hers, she said, “Steven I understand where you’re coming from, I really do, from a different angle of course, but I understand. As for a next time, I do look forward to it.” She gave him another smile and squeezed his hand.

She could see by the look in his eyes that she hadn’t done anything wrong and it put her mind at ease. The night was still early and she was hoping they could still spend some time together this evening.

Pam took Steven’s hand when he offered it and stood up, before she realized it, he leaned in and took her in his arms and gave her a tender kiss, which instantly made her melt. The kiss told her everything she needed to know, he enjoyed being with her just as much as she enjoyed being with him, also how attracted he was to her.

As they walked out of the restaurant, he placed a hand on the small of her back, she looked up at him and smiled. Pam couldn’t believe how attracted to him she was, his whole self. Every minute she spent with him was enjoyable and just to be around him put her at ease.

They made their way to the upper deck where they had started talking that first night at sea, it was a beautiful starlit night. They made their way over to the railing overlooking the sea, he turned to her and pulled her into his arms and kissed her passionately. Wrapping her arms around him, she returned the kiss.
 
He became lost in the kiss. This woman who had simply tried to help him on the first day was now locked in a deep, passionate kiss that was like no kiss he had before. There was want, need and desire in the kiss, and there was also a deep sense of caring. It didn't make a lot of sense to him. He only knew this woman for a couple days, but he wanted to spend as much time as possible with her, which also included time after the cruise was over.

Steven could sense people in the area and walking by, but it didn't do anything to break their kiss. When they finally did break the kiss, they both stood there, staring into each others eyes... breathless. When he could finally talk, all that came out was, "wow."

Leaning in to kiss the tip of Pamela's nose, Steven whispered to her, "I am not accustomed to PDAs, but that was one that I could definitely get used to. That was amazing Pamela. That kiss was like nothing before it. You are an amazing kisser."

After they stood there silently for a minute, Steven took Pamela's hand and they began to walk around the deck, slowly... savoring every moment together. "I don't want tonight to end Pamela. I would like to spend it with you... every single second of it."
 
Pam could feel her legs getting shaky, she was so caught up in her kiss with Steven, every kiss with him better than the last. His kisses made her want to melt, they were filled with want, need, desire and passion, she could also feel a sense of caring. What started out as wanting to help someone explore the beautiful sights of a Caribbean cruise has turned into something amazing and she hoped it would continue after the cruise was over.

When the kiss was broken, she closed her eyes and bit her bottom lip, not a word from either of them, when she opened up her eyes, the look on Steven’s face told her everything she needed to know. They both spoke one word at the same exact moment, “Wow!” Wow is absolutely correct, I’ve never had a kiss that made me feel as the one you just gave me. You’re also a wonderful kisser.”

Steven took her hand in his and they strolled quietly long the deck watching the sunset, cherishing every moment. “I don’t want it to end either Steven, this has been a perfect day.” Pam smiled when he told her he wanted to spend every moment of tonight with her, “I’d absolutely love that.” They stood and chatted quietly for a few moments when a crew member approached them, “Pardon me, but may I take your picture? There is no additional cost, we try and get photographs of all our passengers and you two look like you’re having a wonderful time this evening.”
 
Steven stopped when he heard the cruise staff member talking to them. "It is up to the beautiful lady. If she wants our picture taken, I will certainly agree to having my picture taken with her." He looked at Pamela, who anxiously agreed to the picture. "I hope that it is possible that I can get a copy of the picture. I want to remember tonight."

Wrapping his arm around Pamela's waist, Steven gently pulled her closer to him. He smiled at the camera as the staff member took their picture. The staff member began to tell him how to get a copy of the picture, describing where the pictures would be placed out for viewing. Steven looked at Pamela. "You will help me find it tomorrow, won't you?"

Pamela nodded and said that she would absolutely help him find where to buy a copy of the picture. Once the staff member left them alone again, he took Pamela back in his arms and kissed her again; pressing her close to him. They spent the next hour slowly walking around the deck; stopping periodically to hold each other and kiss.. each kiss deeper than the other. Their desire for one another growing.

"How are we supposed to spend the rest of the night together Pamela? I am not sure you are ready for that yet, and I am not going to press that issue. Maybe we should just get a good night sleep since we have the ball tomorrow night. We can spend time together tomorrow before we have to get ready.
 
Pam couldn’t help but smile when the crew member approached them about a photo, she felt that her face would crack if her smile were any bigger. Steven placed his arm around her waist and held her close, she put one arm around his waist and placed her other hand on his chest and gave her winning smile.

The photographer took several photos of them and instructed Steven how to get them. “You will help me find it tomorrow, won't you?"I certainly will, I’d be happy to point you in the right direction.” They thanked the photographer and continued to walk around the deck, every so often he’d take her in his arms and kiss her, each kiss he gave her deepened her desire for him.

Pam turned to Steven when he mentioned how were they to spend the night together and he wasn’t sure she was ready for intimacy just yet, she looked up at him, “Steven, there’s no denying there is chemistry between us and we enjoy each other’s company, there’s nothing I would love more than to spend the night with you. You have no idea how you make me feel when you kiss me. I want us both to be ready for this and I have no doubt it will be amazing.” She agreed with him that maybe they should get a good nights sleep and spend the day together before getting ready for the ball.
 
Walking with Pamela hand-in-hand until they arrived at her cabin, Steven couldn't believe how much he was enjoying this cruise. Actually, it wasn't the cruise he was enjoying, but it was the time that he was spending with Pamela that was so enjoyable. Once at her cabin door, Steven kissed Pamela again... a kiss he didn't want to end. When he broke the kiss, he looked down into her eyes. "I better go now, or I might not be able to leave at all."

Before one final kiss, they agreed to meet for breakfast the next morning. He then watched her go into her cabin before heading to his. Steven sat out on the balcony for a few minutes before going inside and getting undressed and into bed.

When he woke up early the next morning, Steven put on a pair of gym shorts and a tee and went up onto the deck with the walking/running track. He got in a good run; losing count of the laps but enjoying the feeling it gave him as he ran. He went back to his cabin, showered and put on a pair of navy blue shorts and a white form-fitting t-shirt. He headed up to the coffee shop. Finding a high top table, he got a cup of coffee and sat down to await Pamela's arrival. He looked forward to the day, and even to escorting Pamela to the ball that evening.

While waiting for her, Steven's mind wandered to what would happen next between them. He hoped there was more to their relationship than he had already experienced. He figured that time would tell.
 
Steven walked Pam to her cabin, their fingers intertwined, chatting and laughing quietly, once they reached her door she leaned against it as Steven gave her yet another delicious kiss. He had his hands on each side of her face, she felt like she was floating and did not want it to end, she could’ve kissed him all night.

"I better go now, or I might not be able to leave at all."

Pam smiled and sighed deeply at Steven’s words, thinking to herself how wonderful that would be and looked forward to when they were both ready and how amazing it would be. She was sure Steven knew she was deep in thought from the smile on his face. He leaned down and gave her one final kiss of the night and went to their cabins. She took off her heels and peeled her dress off, brushed her teeth and fell into a deep sleep.

The following morning the sunlight shown through Pam’s French doors that led to her balcony. She decided she’d go down to the gym and get on the treadmill before meeting Steven for breakfast, before she realized it she had walked 3 miles and it was time to go get showered and ready to meet Steven. After showering, she put on a pair of black shorts and fitted sage green tee and braided her hair.

Heading down to the cafe, she spotted Steven at a high top table sipping a coffee, she made her way over and stood by his chair, “Good morning, Steven, I hope you slept as well as I did,” giving him a big smile.
 
When Steven saw Pamela approaching, he stood up from his seat. Once she was at the table, he placed a hand on her hip and gave her a kiss on the cheek before pulling the chair out for her. Once she was seated, he asked her what she wanted to drink. Nodding his head to her response, Steven went and got it for her and freshened up his coffee at the same time.

Once he was seated back at the table with Pamela, he smiled at her. "I slept very well last night Pamela, and I have to admit, you must have been on my mind when I went to sleep, because I dreamt of you." He could see the surprise in Pamela's face when he told her that. She asked him about the dream. Steven shook his head. "I never talk about dreams before breakfast."

They sat there quietly for a minute. He knew that Pamela was intrigued and it had her mind racing. "I am sorry, I shouldn't have said anything about that to you. I will just give you the topic of my dream... it was about the Christmas in July Ball..... and after." Steven picked up his coffee and took a sip. He knew that was probably not a nice thing to do, but he was certain he had Pamela's mind racing even more now.

"So, what would you like to do today Pamela? The only thing I have to do is purchase that picture of us that was taken last night. Other than that, we can do anything you want until we have to get ready for the ball. So, once again, I am going to follow you wherever you want to go."
 
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