Leslie went to his apartment

Leslie pulled up outside of his apartment building and started carrying things up to his apartment. He saved his duffle bag until last. Somehow this new female body was not having an easy time with the weight of it.
She was struggling with it in the stairwell. A young man saw her struggling and walked up to her.
"I can help you with that.", he said grabbing one of the straps and smiling.
"Uh, thanks. I guess I packed a little heavy." Leslie said feeling a bit awkward as this man was obviously checking her out.
"I'm Ryan." he said as he slung the bag over his shoulder and put his hand out for her to shake it.
"Um, I'm Leslie." She said shaking his hand. Ryan turned her hand and kissed it.
"Lovely name for a lovely girl. So what apartment am I taking you to?" Ryan said.
"501."
"Good, we're neighbors. I'm right across the hall in 502. So if you need anything just give a knock."
"Sure."
They went up the stairs to her apartment. Ryan dropped the bag in the room and stepped out.
"Kind of sparse in there."
"My furniture arrives tomorrow along with the cable guy. I just got out of the Air force so everything is being shipped from storage."
"So, are you hungry? I was just going to order a pizza and watch a couple of movies."
"I couldn't. Really."
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