My eyes scraped over to the black and gray stylish kitchen which obviously had been used because a very pretty woman was currently cooking something that smelled delicious.
The kitchen itself was splendid. The cupboards were all a sleek black shade with a silver handle to open and close them. The stunning black counter tops were set off beautifully by the wooden gray paneling covering the whole of the house. All the appliances were either black or silver and the pretty woman pointed out that what I suspected was full-length storage cupboards was actually a cool refrigerator that was disguised as cupboards as she pulled a carton of orange juice out.
Hmm, I was impressed.
Again.
"Ah, good morning, Miss Blake!" The radiant woman beamed when she turned to find me standing awkwardly in the
