Aryana was still in the shower when the doorbell chimed. She hurriedly went out of the bathroom and peeped through the keyhole. She was surprised to see who her visitor was so early in the morning.
"Erik…" She said as she opened the door.
Erik was in a daze when he saw Aryana. She was wearing a robe and a towel was wrapped around her head. She looked as fresh as the morning dew that settled on the petals of the flowers.
He coughed to clear his throat.
"This is Ariel. He will be your makeup artist and stylist."
Aryana gaped at the hunk Erik introduced to her. Who would believe that a man like him was a stylist?
Ariel winked at her teasingly then he laughed.
"I am sorry. Please take a seat. I'll get changed first." She let Erik and his companion in before she hurried to her bedroom to change. It took her fifteen minutes before she came out in a comfortable dress that could easily be removed.
