"How was your day?"
The first thing that Fen heard once he got back to the house that he managed to successfully rent, was Arla's soft voice greeting him. This single question and the sight of her delicious body dressed in just the apron alone as she stood above the stove and mixed some kind of soup with a ladle in her hand was enough to get anyone going… If they weren't as tired as the young man was past several hours of discussion with Nadia!
"Pretty great."
