Is it just about looks?
Surely she's not that superficial, right?
Sinai went upstairs to get the spare key.
When she came down, Norton was still leaning on the sofa.
His eyes were slightly closed, as if he were resting.
From this angle, she could see his chin, Adam's apple, and collarbone.
His eyelashes were long and dense, but his brows were sharp.
Sinai looked for three seconds, and conceded.
Alright.
She was quite superficial indeed.
"Here, the keys." Sinai handed over the keys, "They include the keys to the main door and all the rooms."
"Okay." Norton opened his eyes and took them, fiddling with his fingers a bit, "I came here in a rush, didn't bring a change of clothes, and I see there are no daily necessities in the villa either, let's go to the supermarket."
"There's a number for delivery, you can call them."
"Doing it myself is more satisfying."
Sinai "…"
Sure you don't want to start from sowing seeds?
Just trouble her.
**
Eventually, Sinai agreed.
