Three more knocks and Theidta backed into the wall. Ramon gazed at her. His eyes drank her in. His eyes roamed her face, trying to remember every detail. Small brown dots on her nose and cheeks, her hazel green eyes, and chestnut brown hair. Three more impatient knocks and Theidta spoke up. “There is someone outside the door.” “ The world can wait a few more minutes while I look at you, my dearest Pecan.”Ramon whispered. Theidta gulped as she breathed from her mouth, her nose suddenly felt clogged up with nausea and guilt. “Umm…. Ramon... It might be urgent.”Theidta pointed out and reminded the Mafia Boss. Ramon nodded his head. "You are right, Pecan. What would I do without you?” Ramon breathed as his knuckles grazed her right cheek and his breath fanned over her face. With that last touc
