Snippet #1965149

Darius nodded and noticed her shivering. He quickly went upstairs and looked through his cloths. He used to have a dress, bought for a friend who left soon after he had a date with her. He had wanted to give the dress on the second date but she moved away. He had kept the dress for if he ever met someone special but he had only little luck with finding someone. Although he was a famous writer most didn't really want to date him or even go out with him to do something fun.

He sighed as he looked at the pinkish white dress. It looked so beautifull in his eyes but he wasn't sure about it. He slowly went down and hang the dress over the chair beside her before he locked the door like he usually did. He was quite tired and so yawned for a bit.

He went to the livingroom and grabbed a book and his mobile phone. He walked back to the kitchen and washed the plate when she was finished. He then leaded her upstairs and showed her a big white room with a big bed. It had a wooden desk too and a clock, the window was open but she could close it if she wanted to. He laid down a night gown if she wanted to pull that on and then went to his own room, leaving her to decide on her own.

He dressed in his room and pulled the covers partly over his chest before he opened the book and got some music on. He then started reading but could only think of the girl.