He held the door open for her and she entered, thereby standing in one corner of the room, awkwardly. He closed the door and stared at the beautiful nervous girl.
She gaped at the spacious room. The white walls were full of beautiful picasso paintings. The wooden bed was huge and the red bedding looked really expensive. There was also a vast television set, tape recorder, electric fans, electric lamps. For the first time she had seen cable-less electric lamps. Offcourse he was a rich man! He even had a celluler phone, which only rare could afford.
"I'll give you my clothes for now, before we get yours laundered."
Elizabeth nodded. She had always been a shy, gullible and an introvert girl. Not having much friends, except for Lilly! She never talked to any boys in her school or college, this man being her first.
Davis quickly shuffled his clothes from the wardrobe and took out a pair of red shirt and black shorts and kept it on the bed.
