Snippet #1965475

Malina finished her dinner, chewing on her lower lip as he laid out a night gown. A hand flew up as he took the plate from her and she was about to say, "I can get it."

But it was too late, for he had already Unsure of where to go, she stepped inside the bathroom and changed out of her costume dress and into the dress he had given her. She ran her fingers through her hair, washing off the makeup, exposing her natural tan skin color, her dark brown eyes stared back at her and she sighed, drying her hands on the towel. She turns off the bathroom light and walks back into the kitchen, turning off the kitchen light as well. She looked at the couch, it seemed comfortable, fluffy... Much better than any of the things she had slept on in a long while. She laid down on the couch -- knowing that she could have probably taken the spare bedroom, but she was grateful enough for the hospitality so she didn't want to take advantage. With a sigh, she brings the blanket up to her chest and she takes a deep breath, staring at the ceiling then falling into a deep sleep.