Matt knew that Po'Em wasn't playing games with him but, he had questions. Why did she have to find him a room. This had never happened before , he always had a room waiting for him. Then she stopped and as he read the plaquac, he forgot about the questions he had. Po' slid the plaque off the door and entered. She led him around the rooms and although he was used to getting the best, this was something else. Matt thought she would stay . She was in his arms and just the smell of her hair made him want her. The light touch of her hands on his chest or the brief touch of her lips against his and then he felt her hesitate. He moved away from her claiming the need of a shower and sleep. Matthew heard the door gently close as he headed for the shower, travel bag in hand. One name came to his mind-Hennesy. He liked the man which made everything more complicated.
He and Hennesy understood how things worked with Po'. He and he assumed from the things he had said , Hennesy could have sex with whom ever they wished aboard the Whale . Matt seldom wanted to be with another woman. Po'Em slept with only two men of which he was one. He didn't want to share her with anyone. Not for the first time did he wonder why he was here. He hadn't missed a weekend with her since the day they met. She was like cashews, have one and you want more. He stepped out of the shower , not stopping to towel off and walked into the bedroom where he stopped dead in his tracks. Po had just stepped out of the tub. Hair and body glistening she didn't foreign modesty, she just walked over to him, her eyes not leaving his face. Matthew couldn't stop his eyes traveling over her body. They took in every curve,plane and angle as she made her way to him. As she finally reached him he was more than ready for her.