"Okay." Abigail agreed; her big blue eyes switching from staring at Audrey to the numbers on the elevator and back to Audrey, until they finally arrived on the third floor. This was happening! This was really happening! She held Audrey's hand when she offered it and a little tingle seemed to travel up her arm and through her body at the touch. She had to mentally remind herself to keep her hand steady and willed her palms not to get sweaty. How had everyone else she'd seen today been so calm and made it look so easy? She was actually worried that she might be holding hands wrong.
Abigail followed Audrey off the elevator and down the hall, matching her pace. Moving faster might make her seem over-eager and ruin what she hoped was a cool, or at least not as filled with nervous excitement, facade. When they reached Audrey's room, she hesitated only lone enough so she could ask. "Your roommate isn't in there, right?" As fun as her fantasies earlier in the day had been, she wanted to be alone with Audrey. There was so much that she wanted to explore and try, all without an audience or a threesome.