Eddie gazed lovingly into Robyn's bright green eyes. There was a mischevious glint in the looks they exchanged. They knew that they shouldn't be together in his room, because there were strict rules about male/female interactions at St. Vladimir's. Too bad they just didn't care.
"Come here . . ." Robyn whispered seductively, batting her eyelashes and beckoning to him with one raised finger. An eager look crossed his face, and he all but ran across the room to join her.
He raised a hand to cup her face, and she nearly melted. His touch was warm, familiar, and she was giddy with anticipation. He leaned closer, closer, until their lips met. Robyn's eyes slid closed, and she leaned into him, wrapping her arms around his neck. Their lips moved together in an intricate dance, and they both knew that if they both died in that moment, they would die happy.
Eddie lifted her, and she hitched her legs up around his waist. He carried her to the bed, where they fell together in a tangled mess.
They pulled away for air, and Robyn looked at Eddie with a look that could only be described as pure love. Their eyes locked, and she knew there was no turning back. She clutched the hem of his shirt, pulling it off altogether. She traced his well defined abs, and a shiver of pleasure ripped through him. He pulled her mouth back to his urgently, kissing her with such a passion that she feared the room would catch fire. He grabbed the edge of her shirt, asking for permission. she nodded slowly, and he began easing it up.
Her shirt was halfway off when the door flew open, revealing Sarah and Natalee.
"Whoa! Sorry guys!" Natalee said as Robyn groped for the blanket.
"My eyes!" Sarah wailed. "My poor virgin eyes!"