"Why? Have you seen any better?" Lillian asked.
Leo simply smirked with a mischievous glint in his eyes.
"Argh. Fine fine. You do," Lillian gave up debating it.
There was no point talking about it again.
"Right," he said, as if he had seen her in sexier underwear. Lillian just rolled her eyes in response.
"So why were you in this hotel?" her husband pursued the matter.
"The owner of this hotel, he's a friend of mine. I asked him to reserve it for me that way, since I can't use my own name. We knew each other for a long time so he agreed."
They seemed surprised at Lillian's reply as they finally returned to the topic at hand.
"So we are the only ones on this floor?" her husband verified and she nodded. He smiled in approval.
"What did you do since you heard the news about the plane crash," Leonard further asked and she narrated for him. His cohorts looked impressed.
