Arianna walked slowly behind Marcus as they made way to his penthouse, she was awed by the building when they drove in and almost jumped out of the car before Marcus could even park it.
She was amazed at how mesmerizing the building was and with that same look, she followed behind Marcus like a child promised a treat if she behaved properly. They stepped into the elevator and Marcus pressed the number that led to his apartment, they stood in silence for a minute before Marcus spoke up.
"You look beautiful, Arianna." His voice boomed in the empty elevator, and she could feel her cheeks getting hot.
"Thank you, Marcus, you don't look bad yourself." She shyly tucked her hair behind her ear.
She was putting on a pink floral gown, hair packed in a ponytail, but she let out a small tendril fall on her face. Her legs were adorned with flats, since that was what she was comfortable with.