Lights on

The man reached into her bag, but then halted. He looked at the girl, and raised his eye-brows questioningly.

The girl sighed and nodded.

"Ok then! Fine! You can eat a little amount of cheese, but do not forget to spare some of it for Livia. And please, I do not want you to tear it off with your fingers. What do you think, what kind of Neanderthal I am? Huh? There is also a knife in their. Use that please!"

The man looked at her, with twinkling eyes.

The girl was stunned again. He had a gorgeous smile. A smile that was extremely dangerous, to make a person drool. She quickly looked away and searched for a butter knife, so as to avoid drooling at him. She did not want to see herself, throwing at him, getting out of control.

The man had just sink his teeth into his fourth, cheese spreaded cracker, when the ceiling lights of the elevator turned on. There was a quick jerk and the elevator started moving.

"Oh! Wow! We are really moving!!" Stella straightened her back instantly, looking around.