Not intentionally trained he just... Picks up on things. Ask Dominic what happened the first time we worked together and an overly drunk cameraman met Tomo the hard way in camp in Hawaii.
She watched him with a faint smile. He seemed so different from all the others that she had worked with for Dominic.
"So it's back to instincts, huh?" Carl glanced over at the sleeping cat and then planted another soft kiss on Alexis's hand. "Looks like I'm still on safe ground then."
He studied Alexis, still trying to figure her out. She wasn't pulling back, but neither was she urging him onward aside from that little smile. Better to play it slow, he figured.
"I'll definitely have to ask Dominic about that story. Was the offending cameraman engaged in some of that 'Hollywood' flirting?"
"In a way, I'm sorry this sort of attention is new to you. But if it wasn't, then you might not have been available to catch my attention."
Carl turned her hand over so it was palm up and traced his thumb along the lines. Then he leaned forward and planted another soft kiss, this time on her wrist.
"Everyone who's ever made assumptions about you has been a fool. Much better to take time, get to know the real you. And I still have a lot to learn."
Rather than tense up at the touch of his lips upon her hand, she seemed to relax. Carl took that as a good sign.
"Aside from your beauty? Well, I'm very interested in and attracted to your drive. You know what you love, what you're good at, and nothing will come between you and your goals. It may not be as obvious with me, but I'm very much the same when it comes to my acting - the goals I set and the movies I wanted to not just be in but star in. It's a drive that most people will never understand because they're afraid to take the risks necessary to achieve those dreams.
"Even though the things that drive you and me are different, we at least can understand what makes the other tick. Most people we'll cross in our lives will never truly get that."
Carl planted another kiss on her wrist.
"I'm doubly fascinated by you because you're good at the one thing I'm probably most uncomfortable with."
"Unconditional love," Carl mused. "Tough to compete with that. I completely understand the draw."
He followed Alexis's eyes as she watched Tomo yawn and then wander further away.
"Looks like I'm still on safe ground."
He kissed her wrist again and then kissed several times up her forearm until it became awkward to lean forward any further. He sat back for a moment, still holding her hand, taking in her beauty.
"Well, that's the funny thing," Carl said as he began to unlace her boots. "You usually find someone when you're not looking."
He removed first one boot and then the other, carefully setting them aside. He then peeled off her socks - good, practical ones, like the boots - and tucked them inside the boots. Her feet were cute, albeit not pedicured like so many of the sort he usually dealt with. He didn't mind one bit.
Carl picked one up, placed it in his lap, and began massaging along the bottoms with firm pressure.
"I can also do backs," he said, continuing to rub her foot. "Legs, arms, shoulders, necks. Those are all pretty standard, though. I'm also quite adept at some often ignored areas, like the scalp, jaw, hands and hips."
Carl got to his knees and rubbed his way up Alexis's legs, moderately frustrated by the pants. He'd love to run his hands all over those legs. As he reached her waist, with his body now close to hers, he ran his hands up her arms, rubbing gently.
"There are also some more sensitive spots that can be massaged. While these can be done with fingers, often it's best to use a more gentle approach with either lips or tongue. Places like your earlobe." This he leaned in and whispered in her ear. "Or your lips." This he said as he looked her in the eye from mere inches away.