I’m
ready when he knocks on my door, and I meet him in the hallway. Dressed in
pants and a shirt which, on him, seems to be tailor-made, he’s more than
attractive. Georgina, who arrives from the other side, is draped in a short
dress. She wears vertiginous heels, and she has combed her hair in a bun which highlights
her perfect face.
I
didn’t do anything with my hair. I left it free on my shoulders, which I regret
a little now. Paul doesn’t comment on my outfit, but when Georgina appears,
showing off her dress, he compliments her. I wonder what it would cost him to
do the same for me. Pathetic, do you remember?
We
arrive at Oliver’s ten minutes later. His apartment in the Surry Hills area
impresses me as soon as I enter. I have a weakness for lofts, but this one is
nothing le
